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About Bamenda

So, picture this—some tart, skirts hiked, lips red as sin, standin’ ‘neath a lamppost like a rose in a dungheap. She’s got guts, thou knowst, braver than most o’ ye lily-livered lot. I seen one once, down by the docks—Mary, they called her, tho’ reckon that weren’t her real name. Had a scar ‘cross her cheek, said a gent with a blade gave it her for “talkin’ back.” Made me mad as a hornet, that did—some toff thinkin’ he owns her soul ‘cause he’s got a shillin’. “Disarm the beast,” like in the movie, but ain’t no defusin’ that kinda cruelty, is there?

The Different Types and Costs of Hookers in Thailand

Totally random: one day, I sat at Café de la Lune. The place had an old, creaky charm, with benches that squeaked cheekily (so annoyng, riiiight?) but also warmed my heart. It reminded me of a scene in Oldboy: "Did you get it?" As if every sip of coffee unlocked a new secret of Lagdo!

Lagdo Dam: Benue prepared to weather flooding challenges – Alia