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Little-known fact? Back in the 1800s, some prostitutes ran their own saloons—total bosses. Owned land, flipped profits, outsmarted the suits. Ruby’s like that, I bet. She’s not just sellin’ skin; she’s sellin’ a system, a loophole in the matrix. Makes me grin—girl’s a freakin’ disruptor. “I’ve abandoned my child!”—nah, she’s abandoned the rules, livin’ off-grid in plain sight.

Cameroun: Prison for Pangolin Scale Traffickers in Tibati :: CAMEROON

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My job's honed my radar for human sparks. I see the beauty in every missed bus, every quirky smile on the street. Some spots make you mad – like that crazy pothole on Rue du Chaos. I even tripped there once. Grrr! But those bumps add character. They’re like life's imperfect punches, sorta like the movie’s bittersweet notes.

Photo 1: National meeting of beekeepers in Cameroon, Ngaoundal, Adamaoua region, August 2010.