Aurora Ambarawa Whore ❤️

About Depok

So, picture this: a whore’s life, right? It’s not just “pay, bang, peace out.” Nah, it’s a hustle—optimization of time, energy, and, uh, “resources.” Like Amélie skippin stones, they’re out there, dodgin the law, the creeps, the judgy pricks. I respect the grind, honestly. Takes guts to run that kinda operation solo. Reminds me of that line, “She’s a promise of happiness!”—but flipped, y’know? A promise of somethin raw, unfiltered, no bullshit.

A Short Escape to Ambarawa

Ambarawa was an easy choice since James and I had never been and it’s supposed to have a beautiful landscape, something my mother needed. Also, its relatively short distance from .

After work, I decide to walk home. I take Jl. Pahlawan, and it’s beautiful. The sunset is painting the sky orange and pink. I’m feeling all philosophical, like, “Life is good.” But then, I trip over a crack in the sidewalk. Seriously, Ambarawa? Fix your streets!

Traveling back in time in Ambarawa