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Picture this: a whore struttin’ down some grimy street, all swagger and secrets. Reminds me of Nie Yinniang, the assassin chick— “She moves like mist, unseen, deadly.” Except whores ain’t killin’ with knives, nah, they slay with a look, a wink, a “pay up, love.” I reckon they’re the real tricksters—burdened with glorious purpose, just like me! Hidin’ in plain sight, makin’ fools of us all. Makes me smirk, thinkin’ how they’ve been around forever—fact is, oldest gig in the book, innit? Babylonians had temple whores, sacred as priests—wild, right?

Yabassi on Wikipedia

A partir de Douala, se rendre au stationnement de camp Yabassi au lieu dit PK Sur une quarantaine de kilomètres, après le carrefour Ndokoti, c’est sur du bitume que vous .

So pack your bags, friend. PYabassi (cm) is waiting. Its old, lively corners, river whispers, and oddly inspirational malapropisms will capture your soul. And remember, “One must separate to truly unite... or somethin’ like that.” Trust me, you'll love it.

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