Once, I met a girl who stood out in a way that I couldn't quite place. For anonymity, I will use ED to refer to her. Our first conversation happened almost by accident even dough planned spontaneously, a chance meeting that unfolded into hours of sharing deep, personal stories. ED was shy, her words carefully chosen, yet each one seemed to resonate with my own experiences. I remember feeling a warmth in her presence, a sense of shared understanding that was rare and precious. The next day, we agreed to meet at the same Kurpark in Bad Oeynhausen, a place where nature's beauty offers a serene backdrop to any meeting. As I walked towards our meeting spot, the sky was overcast, hinting at rain. I found her moving towards our meeting point, her eyes reflecting the tranquil surroundings. We didn't need many words. The drizzling rain began to fall, gentle and unobtrusive as if nature itself wanted to be a part of our moment. We shared a bench, shoulder to shoulder, occasionally ex

Two young girls were recently caught by the police. We talking of Youane Joavie and Biloa Aurélie, both of them aged 11 years old. Youane, from Central African Republic, succeeded in convincing her Cameroonian classmate  Aurélie, all in Form I schooling at  lycée du Génie Militaire of Nyalla, to go for an adventure in France. After succeeding in stealing 700 euros from their respective families, they decided to firstly go and buy traveling bags and strings. It seems they were told that women wear only strings in France. Its when they wanted to take a room in a hostel to pass the night and start their adventure the following day that they were  apprehended and brought to the brigade of Mboppi where the police opened an investigation that permitted them to find their parents. Source: Facebook

Hello very valuable mother, a preciousness reminiscent of tinted gold star on our tricolor flag , solid diamond on your multiple jewelry, leather and fur products your rare animals poached just for you. You are a woman of childbearing and humanity. But the children you brought in your breast and in your heart , seem to have no ambition to replicate the political legacy of the family. I do not trust that your royal rank as well as your majestic blood, can not provide for our dear country of the directing minds . It is true that Brenda gives the appearance of a cat who is not afraid to face the cracked against targets that do not blink eye to the clichés, and feels at ease at pupils to play in public. It is also true that to pull and draw close to you during some of your policies outputs -sometimes to your left, sometimes to your right- conceals many unspoken intentions . Perhaps you’re trying to do “t

hahahaha waw this is impressing to see how vehicles navigate roads like this in Cameroon.   CamerVibes..