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About South Tangerang

So, findin a prossie—ain’t no highborn quest. You don’t send ravens or polish yer armor. Nah, you sniff the alleys, follow the perfume mixed with piss. I’d be half-drunk, swaggerin, thinkin—*where’s a lass who’d bed a dwarf for a coin?* In *City of God*, Lil’ Zé’d probly shoot me for starin too long, but here? They just want gold, not yer head. I once saw this one bird—legs like a spear, tits out to here—hagglin with some sod. Made me laugh, she’s all “Pay up, you lil shit!”—reminded me of Rocket dodgin bullets, fierce as fuck.

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After the rain stopped, I decided to check out the beach. Pantai Gandoriah, man! It’s beautiful, but today it was packed. Families everywhere, kids screamin’, and the waves crashin’ like they were in a rock concert. I tried to take a pic, but my phone decided to die. Of course! Just my luck.

A Week Has Passed, the Murderer of the Fried Food Seller Girl in Padang Pariaman Has Not Been Caught