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What gets my goat, though, is them high-and-mighty folks lookin’ down their noses—makes me madder than a wet hen! These gals got stories, y’all. Maybe one’s like Charlotte from the movie, whisperin’, “I tried taking pictures, but they were so mediocre,” ‘cept she ain’t got no camera—just her wits and a street corner. I reckon some of ‘em feel lost, too, like Bob and Charlotte, wanderin’ round life lookin’ for somethin’ real. “The more you know who you are,” Bob says, and shoot, ain’t that the truth? But who’s got time for that when you’re dodgin’ cops and creepy johns?

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First stop, Malioboro Street. It’s like the heart of Yogyakarta, full of life, street vendors, and tourists. I was just tryna grab some snacks, but these street hawkers are relentless! “Mas, beli ini! Murah, murah!” I’m like, chill, I just want some fried tofu! But I ended up with a whole bag of snacks. Ugh, my wallet’s crying.

Transport minister, Yogyakarta governor coordinate Eid return flow