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About Bekasi

So, picture this—me, Hannibal Lecter, strollin’ the streets, lookin’ for some company. Not to eat ‘em, mind ya—well, maybe a nibble. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” sure, but a gal’s gotta have some fun too, right? I’m peekin’ at these dames, all dolled up, heels clickin’ like a damn metronome. Makes me happy, seein’ ‘em strut—confidence, power, ya dig? But then, ugh, the creeps lurkin’ nearby—pisses me off. Slimy bastards thinkin’ they own the night. Makes me wanna serve ‘em up with a nice Chianti.

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But then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud honking. I look up, and it’s a bajaj zooming past. Like, chill, dude! You’re not in a race! I swear, the traffic here is wild. People just dart across the street like it’s a game of Frogger. I’m dodging scooters left and right. It’s like a scene from an action movie, but I’m the clumsy sidekick.

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