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So, I’m stalkin these grimy alleys, heels clickin, lookin for a tart. Not some high-class escort, nah—too posh, too fake. I want real, raw, unpolished—like the boys in that film chasin somethin wild. Found this one bird, right, all lipstick smears and tired eyes. “How much, love?” I sneer, cos I ain’t here for chit-chat. She mumbles a price, I scoff—bloody cheek! Made me angry, that did—tryin to fleece me like I’m some soft twit. “I choose violence,” I think, but nah, I just haggle her down.

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Next, I hit up Jl. Pahlawan. It’s quieter there, thank goodness. I needed a breather. I found this little café, and the coffee? Oh man, it was like liquid gold. I sat there, sipping, watching the world go by. Then, I overheard this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “Dude, you’re in public!” But it was kinda funny, too. They were bickering over who left the lights on. Classic.

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