Lucy Lasem Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Surabaya

So, lemme spill—whores, man, they’re everywhere, always have been. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these badass ladies called “lupae”—she-wolves, how cool is that? They’d howl to lure dudes in—straight-up savage. Makes me happy, thinkin’ about ‘em takin’ charge, no shame. But then ya got the flip side—pisses me off how folks judge ‘em. Like, “Oh, she’s trash,”—nah, she’s hustlin’, survivin’. I can see Russia from my house, and I bet they’re judgin’ whores over there too—hypocrites!

PITHECANTHROPUS

So, I hop on my bike, zooming down Jl. Pahlawan. The streets were packed! I mean, come on, it’s Lasem! You’d think people would know how to drive. But nah, they’re all just chillin’ in their cars, like they’re at a Sunday picnic. I’m dodging potholes and scooters like I’m in some kinda video game.

Decoding Batik