Evelyn Ndelele Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Bamenda

Sometimes I wonder – does she dream big? Maybe she’s savin’ for a bakery, haha, Scooby snacks for days! Nah, but real talk, she’s tough as nails. Gets me all emotional, yo – happy she’s fightin’, mad at da world for judgin’. “I’m not asleep,” she’d snap, like Anne, wide awake in her own mess. Respect, fam! Whore’s a freakin’ warrior, period.

Text translation

I loves to wander near the old rock near Brrn Ridge. The rock is old, grey, hmm, ancient secrets lie there. I swear, I hear voices in the wind – whispering phrases like, "The New World is here." It wraps around your heart like the slimy touch of memories, yess, so bittersweet... I gets hyper sometimes, gets furious, and then, then giggles like a madman.

Cameroon: Ndelele, the town badly affected by malnutrition