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About Tangerang

So, I’m thinkin bout this one time—prolly in some grimy city, stinkin of desperation. I was pissed, man! These fools tryna overcharge me—like, what, ya think I’m new to this game? “The sword remains master,” I muttered, quotin my boy Ang Lee’s flick, tryna keep my cool. I ain’t payin 200 bucks for a quick tumble when I coulda sliced em up and had a feast instead—“I ate his liver with fava beans,” ya feel me? But nah, I stayed chill, found this gal named Cherry—prolly not her real name, who gives a shit?

We can't stop what we can't see

Every island in Indonesia so far has been filled with smiling locals trying to help, a lot of “Halo, mister” and locals taking 10 times more pictures of us.

But then, I saw this guy tryin’ to sell a giant fish. I mean, this thing was massive! He was shoutin’, “Best fish in Waisai!” I’m thinkin’, “Dude, that fish is bigger than my dog!” I couldn’t help but chuckle.

Behind the beauty of Indonesia’s Raja Ampat islands lie poverty and neglect