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About Bekasi

But ugh—pisses me off! Folks judge ‘em hard, call ‘em trash. Like, chill, they’re hustlin’, same as you! “He moves like a shadow,” that’s from the movie—fits ‘em perfect. Sneaky, quiet, dodgin’ the law. Ever think how lonely that gig is? No fancy cheongsam dresses, just grit. Makes me wanna scream—R2, you’d get it!

100 children killed or injured per day since Gaza ceasefire

Once sold, girls are taken to India, China or Arab countries. A year-old former prostitute tells her hellish life in a Delhi brothel.

I head over to the market on Jl. Sisingamangaraja. It’s packed! Like, sardines in a can packed. I’m dodging people left and right, trying not to spill my coffee. And then, bam! I bump into this old lady. She’s got a basket full of veggies, and I’m like, “Sorry, ma’am!” But she just glares at me like I stole her last piece of tempeh.

Examining the Traces of Indonesian Little People in Liang Bua Cave