Lydia Bafang Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Yaounde

I hate how it mocks me—sits there, darin’ me to play. “No way out,” like Saul’s kid trapped in chaos—Whore traps you too. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but strum it, and you’re screwed—lost in its dirty, sexy roar. Personal quirk? I talk to it sometimes, call it a filthy tease. Sarcasm’s my shield—Whore’s a slut for attention, and I’m its grumpy pimp. Informative enough? Hell, just grab one and feel the mess yourself. Hate everything, but Whore? Whore’s my kinda trash.

Bafang Battery Factory

I understand about supply chain issues, how the true W Bafang cores may not be currently available, but if the new motor cores are now coming.

I also love chillin' at Parc des Rêves, a sweet little park next to the Bafang River. It's calm… peaceful… like my own little pocket of cool. I got so many vibes there; sometimes I just sit and watch locals laughing, seein’ kids on bikes, and I'm like, “Groovy, baby, this is art!”

Bafang launches H700 built-in automatic dual speed drive system