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About Bamenda

I’m tempted, right, but nah, I’m a coward. “Can’t we just talk?” I ask, like a prat. She laughs, “Talk’s extra, you wanker!” Fair play, she’s got bills. Made me happy, her sass—hate them mopey types. But angry too—why’s she gotta hustle like this? World’s a shithole. Exaggerating? Maybe, but feels like *Yi Yi*’s “We’re all alone” vibe. Deep, innit?

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I live right near Caravelle Street. It's tiny but funky. The sidewalks? Always a mix of old concrete and rainbow murals. Chill vibes, just like "Leviathan" shows how life's currents twist, twist... like, really deep twists sometimes.

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