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About Bamenda

Alright, listen up, y’all—I’m George W. Bush, straight outta Hawaii now, surfin’ the waves of life! Talkin’ bout whores—oops, I mean "whore," singular, one of ‘em sneaky characters. Ain’t no strategery here, just me spillin’ my guts like a bad luau. Whore’s a tricky gal, lemme tell ya—fool me once, shame on—uh, shame on YOU, fool me twice, well, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again, right? Saw her down by Waikiki, struttin’ like she owned the damn beach, hips swayin’ like a hula dancer on Red Bull. Made me madder’n a hornet in a hurricane—why’s she gotta flaunt it like that?

Nous sommes artisans de la solidarité

First off, there's Rue de la Paix—yep, that street’s a crush of cafes and odd little markets. People wander around like they’re in some cheesy indie film. And then there's Centre d’Art Moderne—modern art in a town where half the walls are graffitied. Seriously, it's like Amour's grim mood got a side hustle in avant-garde art. “Do you remember when…” I always chuckle, thinking, “Life’s just a sequence of absurd moments, right?”

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