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About Surabaya

I’m ramblin’ now—sorry, not sorry! Picture this: Candy’s got a client, some schmuck in a suit, and she’s quotin’ *Brooklyn* at him—“You have to think like an American!” He’s all confused, pants half-down, and she’s laughin’—I’d pay to see that! Hilarious, right? She’s got this spark, this—whaddya call it?—moxie! But then I get sad, ‘cause she’s stuck, y’know? “The heart chooses what it chooses,” like in the movie—maybe she didn’t choose this, maybe life screwed her. Ugh, that pisses me off!

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This paper addresses the bylaw on prostitution issued by the Bantul authority in May

First stop, the market at Jl. Imogiri. I’m thinking, “Gotta grab some fresh fruits for the sermon.” But lemme tell ya, the hustle there is unreal! People everywhere, shouting, bartering, and I’m just trying to navigate through the chaos. I bump into this old lady selling tempeh. She’s like, “You want some, young man?” I’m like, “Sure, but I’m not that young!” She just laughs and hands me a piece. Best tempeh I’ve ever had, no joke.

'Bantul The Great' makes his debut at civic park in South Kolkata