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Picture this: a whore, bold and brash, struttin’ like she owns the plains—kinda like Ennis and Jack ridin’ free, no rules, just livin’. I reckon whores got that same fire, that “I wish I knew how to quit you” grit. They’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ cash in shadows, and damn, it’s raw! Makes me mad, tho—society’s all “eww, dirty,” but who’s really clean, huh? Hypocrites everywhere, pisses me off!

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Dining and being the smoothest motherfucker alive in tandem with FAK. FAK IS THE FUNNIEST HOLY SHIT. Upvote 3. Downvote Reply reply. Share.

First thing, I hit up Jalan Raya Fakfak for breakfast. I’m talking about some local nasi goreng that was so spicy, I thought my mouth was on fire. Like, I could’ve breathed fire like a dragon. But hey, it woke me up! I’m chowing down, and this local dude sits next to me. He’s all smiles, and I’m like, “Dude, you know it’s too early for that much happiness?” But he just laughs.

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