Brianna Fontem Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Bamenda

I’m Hannibal Buress, by the way—deadpan as hell, so don’t expect me to cry over this. Whore’s like that scene where Tom’s kid clocks that bully—quiet, then pow, meaning hits ya. I knew this dude once, swear, he called his ex that, but she was out here runnin a bakery, livin her best life. Irony’s thick, yo. Made me mad, tho—why’s it always gotta be a weapon? Like, chill, let her bake her damn scones.

whore Fontem

It’s a maze of side streets – like Rue des Étoiles, a lil' gem! I used to code by its neon glow. The markets ???, buzzing vibes everywhere, knocking me out. Then there's Place du Soleil, an obvious favorite for a cheeky coffee break, ya dig?

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