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Ever seen *Tropical Malady*? My fave flick, mate—Apichatpong Weerasethakul’s a bloody genius. That movie’s all humid jungles, weird vibes, and unspoken heat—kinda like an erotic-massage sesh! “The beast prowls the forest,” it says, and I’m thinkin’, yeah, that’s the wild energy when some masseuse digs into yer knots. Not yer average spa day, nah—this is primal, messy, glorious!

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But then, my phone buzzed. It was my buddy, asking if I wanted to join him at the market. I was like, “Sure, why not?” So, I headed over to Pasar Inpres. Man, that place is a sensory overload! The smells, the colors, the noise! I love it! But then, I got into this argument with a vendor over the price of some durian. I mean, come on, it’s just a fruit! But he was adamant, and I was like, “Dude, I’m not paying that much!”

Rohingya refugees shifted to new shelter in Lhokseumawe