Ruby Betare Oya Whore ❤️

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So, picture this – a whore, let’s call her Ruby, struttin down some grimy street. She’s got that look, y’know, like she’s seen it all. Makes me nervus, I swear! Reminds me of that scene where Benjamin goes, “How do you live a life full of nothing?” Ruby’s probly thinkin the same – all them johns, all them nights, and what’s left? Nothin but ghosts. Gets me mad, too – why’s the world gotta be so rough on em? Ain’t fair, I tell ya!

CAMEROUN :: Bétaré Oya : La passe à 300 F.cfa :: CAMEROON

Children in eastern Cameroon leave school as young as seven to work in gold mines. Moki Kindzeka travelled to the mining town of Betare-Oya where residents have an uneasy .

See, betare-Oya’s more than streets. It’s a mosaic of life. The massive Clocktower on Meridian st? Seriously, best sunrise ever seen. Totally blew my mind, like a cosmic joke on a slow Tuesday.

After the gold rush: Mining boom in Cameroon leaves ‘open tombs’