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About Bekasi

So, picture this—dusty joint, Nevada desert, brothel called “Randy’s Roost.” Been there since ‘73. Owner’s a grizzled hag named Marge—swears she banged Elvis once. Probly a lie, but who cares? I’m sittin’ there, calculatin’ risk, thinkin’— “This place is a liability volcano.” Girls look tired, like they’ve seen too many truckers. One’s smokin’ a cig, starin’ at me— “What’s your deal, beardy?” I grunt, “I hate everything.” She laughs, says, “Same, hon.” Fair enough.

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But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud bang. I look over, and there’s a boat capsizing! My heart drops. I swim over, and it’s chaos. People are screaming, water splashing everywhere. I dive down, trying to help. I’m pulling people up, and it’s wild. I’m thinking, “This is not what I signed up for!”

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