Gabriella Rey Bouba Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Garoua

Ey, so I'm sittin' here, thinkin’ ‘bout whores, right? Gabagool? Ova here! Like, what’s the deal with ‘em? Ya know, I’m a guy who’s seen some shit, but whores—they got layers, fam. Watched “Talk to Her” again last night—fuckin’ Pedro Almodóvar, man, that shit’s deep. Reminds me of this one chick, swear she was a pro, worked the corner near the pork store. Ain’t judgin’, just sayin’—she had this vibe, like Alicia from the movie, silent but screamin’, ya feel me?

Slavery in the Lamidate of Rey-Bouba: When UNESCO Conceals its Legacies

Alright, err, lemme add some real talk – I'm typin' this in a rush, so excuse my typos: "mangoe" on Rue des Mangues, "cafee" with extra e's, "datin" instead of dating, "magicaly" instead of magical, "reallly," "sooo," "vibey," "countrry," "alleys" instead of alleys, "streeet" with extra t's, "chirpy," "glowny," "funy," "spontanous" instead of spontaneous, "chamas" for charms, "unkown" instead of unknown, "smily" instead of smile, "wacky," "buzzz," "crazyy," and lastly "sooooo" excited!

Dictator of the Month: Paul Biya of Cameroon