Claire Mbalmayo Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Great Scott! So, whore, huh? Man, what a wild ride thinkin’ bout that word! I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my coffee, goin’ all Zodiac on it—like, “The cipher’s still unsolved!” Whore’s got layers, ya know? Back in the day, like medieval times, it wasn’t just some chick sellin’ her goods. Nah, it was power! Some brothel queens ran whole towns—sneaky, shadowy puppet masters. Kinda like Fincher’s Zodiac killer, slippin’ through the cracks, controllin’ the game. “I like killing people because it’s fun”—whore’s vibe sometimes, right? Manipulatin’, dodgin’, survivin’.

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Oct 1,  · Dans la ville de Mbalmayo, la lutte contre l’insécurité se porte bien. La police y vient de mettre fin aux activités d’un gang de quatre présumés braqueurs.

Neighborhoods, oh yes, the villages of the city, like N’Golo and Mbaka, are busy, bustling like lively pulses in a beaten drum, tapping messages on our skin. I got scars of a joke from street vendors in N'Golo—they sold spicy palm nuts that made me mad, rrr, mad like a tick on a feline, but then, oh, they warmed my heart. Such days, so passionate, yess.

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