Hazel Njinikom Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Ngaoundere

Oi mate, gather round, lemme ramble—whore, eh? What a word, what a concept! Been around since forever, hasn’t it? Old English “hore,” filthy roots, mea culpa, all that. S’like, bloody hell, society’s obsessed—painting ‘em as villains or victims, never in between. Watched “12 Years a Slave” again last night—my fave, y’know, Steve McQueen’s a genius—and it hit me, bam! “I will survive this,” Solomon says, clinging to dignity. Whores, too, they survive, don’t they? Gritty as hell, tougher than a centurion’s sandals.

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Njinikom is a circa 60 kilometers away from Bamenda. Just after the sharp bend at kikfuini village, Njinikom unveils itself at the foot of the Boyo Mountain. Its habitation is perched on a chain of .

Nhoods? Gotta mention Eastside Kolt. It’s a maze of cool murals and funky cafes. Saw a mural on 5th & Jam in a haze of color, remindd me a lil’ bit of Carlos’ dramatic flair. Then there’s some offbeat alley in West District – hidden, edgy and totally rad – where I sometimes rush out after a long spa day. Haha, I even spill a few laughs and odd thoughts (maybe too many typos in my mind, lol).

Cameroon: Blessed Sacrament, Tabernacle stolen from Njinikom, Fuli Kom Catholic parishes