Freya Wiradesa Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Jakarta

Oi mate, so I’m thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, yeah? *trips over me own feet, mumbles* Oi, blimey, where’d that chair come from?! Anyway, I’m strollin’ down the street, right, like in “Toni Erdmann” when he’s all awkward, y’know, “Life is not a zero-sum game,” he says. Pffft, tell that to me wallet! *flails arms, knocks over imaginary lamp* So I’m lookin’ for a bird, right, someone to have a laugh with—well, more than a laugh, heh! *wiggles eyebrows, trips again*

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

So, I head home, tired but satisfied. I think about how crazy today was. From coffee spills to rain showers to love battles. This city, Wiradesa, it’s got its quirks, but I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

Holiday traffic on Pantura highway starting to swell