Aria Juwana Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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She’s a mess, dude, total trainwreck—makes me wanna puke and laugh at once. Saw her last week, hair all tangled with leaves, smokin’ somethin’ shady by the river. “Look at me!” she yells, like she’s hot shit—newsflash, babe, you’re a forest skank. Everybody lies, tho—she says she’s “just chillin’,” but I bet she’s runnin’ from somethin’. Maybe a pissed-off boyfriend, maybe the cops—who cares? She’s got that wild glint, like she’d shank you for a beer.

Master of migration

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Later, I’m takin’ a breather outside on Jalan Merdeka. The air’s thick with the smell of street food. I can hear the sizzle of satay and the chatter of people. Juwana’s alive, man. I love this city. But then, I see a rat scurry by, and I’m like, “Nope, not today!”

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