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Oh, and the smells—sweat, booze, desperation—kinda sexy, kinda gross. Surprised me how loud it gets—moans, laughs, fights—chaos symphony! Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but feels like a freakin’ warzone sometimes. Movie line pops up—“It’s not what I did, it’s who I am.” Brothel’s the same—ain’t just the acts, it’s the vibe. Dark, messy, glorious. I’m burdened with glorious purpose, seein’ it all—sinners, saints, all f*ckin’ in the same bed, haha!

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So, I’m wandering around, and I stumble upon this warung. The smell of nasi goreng hit me like a brick. I’m like, “Yesss, feed me!” I order a plate, and it’s like heaven on a plate. But then, the owner, this old dude, starts telling me his life story. I’m trying to eat, man! But he’s all, “Back in my day…” and I’m just nodding, pretending to care.

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