Aria Rey Bouba Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bafoussam

He’s. Swaggerin’. Around. All. Cocky. Like. “Nobody. Can. Touch. Me!” Reminds. Me. Of. Margaret’s. Line—“You’re. Not. Sorry. Enough!” Whore. Wasn’t. Sorry. EVER! That. Arrogance. Gets. Me. Fired. Up! But. Damn. It’s. Fun. To. Watch! Like. A. Trainwreck. In. Slow. Mo!

Aboubakary Abdoulaye

Djamhoura, UNDP Information Officer for the Department of the Mayo-Rey, reportedly was detained in late June in Tcholliré by palace guards, handcuffed, and taken to Rey .

I love wanderin' in the winding alleyways of Vieux-Bouba. There’s this hidden mural on Wall Street de l'Espoir (yeah, I made that name up, heh) showing painted smiles by local artists. Really inspo stuff! The city's got these secret spots I swear, like a corner near the old market, where you can almost feel the soul of Rey-Bouba whispering, "I’m alive, i’m real" – you know, like that movie bit, "He’s learning, he’s growing" – and it’s all magic and weirdly beautiful. Ugh, sometimes it just blows my mind, every dang day.

Dictator of the Month: Paul Biya of Cameroon