Yes, Cameroon is beautiful; it is called Africa in minIaTURe; there is a great summary of brilliant men, but also a strong condensed of wicked, embittered, deceitful and liar men.
Thus, a personality to cover his flaws, his incompetence will grant himself the services of bloggers and other newspapers to destroy his colleagues in the government; it will grant itself the services of the same thugs to threaten INTELLECTUALS IN UTIlSant slander.
The methods most often used by this engeance is to attack women they do not know through their sexuality.
One I do not know, probably sent by a personality, was relentless in threatening me to renounce a simple fact known to all: the assertion that I wrote the memoirs of a personality who has now disappeared.
I can reassure him that these works do not belong to me, that I will not publish these memoirs, he insists. Doing my investigations, I have come to understand that they want me to close my eyes finally so that they can quietly modify the memoirs in question before publishing them!
I never publish memoirs from beyond the grave; they don't belong to me!
So this hatchling threatened me to slander myself, if I maintained my position.
I stand by my position.
No, the thought, the writing do not happen at the level of the underpants … This blackmail does not impress me at all.
To tell the truth, I don't have a phallus to satisfy this boy's desires!
All cameroon knows that he does not like women even if he claims to be married! As all Cameroon already has its editorials filled with lies against a deputy or against poor Cameroonian patriots.
No, I don't have a phallus to satisfy his lubricity. Let him go back to the one who sent him. I did write the memoirs of my late brother: his whole family knows it; and these memoirs, the interested party had himself put them in the hands of the boss D'Albin Michel!
Kisses to all
