Mia Bafang Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Yaounde

Typos? Sure—whore’s life’s a mess, so’s my writin’. Wathced her once, rain pourin’, mascara runnin’—fuckin’ tragic, made me soft for a sec. Then she flipped me off—back to hatin’. They’re survivors, tho, like Szpilman dodgin’ Nazis. Little story: heard one saved a guy’s life, hid him from cops in ‘89. True? Dunno, but it’s juicy. Whores ain’t just meat—they’re legends, kinda. Hate everything, ‘specially ‘em, but damn, they’re somethin’. Now shut up, I’m done.

I went back to Bafang’s factory in China five years later. The difference is mindblowing

I was going to enter a pass (pin), but I saw someplace that Bafang did not recommend it. WHY?

Oh, did I mention the little market on Boulevard de L'Avenir? I mean, seriously, there's a stall that sells wicked homemade jams and spicy treats that make your brain tingle. I practically drool every time I walk by! Total foodgasm, man!

BBSHD First Impressions : Meh.