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Hmm, a prositute, you say? Fear leads to anger, anger to hate… Me thinks about them, head spins wild! Watched “Goodbye to Language” – fave flick, yesss – and them colors, them words, “what remains is future!” Prostitute’s life, a mess of hues, chaotic like Godard’s shots. Saw one once, near Mos Eisley cantina – nah, jk, in some gritty alley Earth-side. She winked, I froze – surprised me good! Tiny fact: old Rome, they wore blonde wigs, marked ‘em out, wild huh?

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First off, I’m a machinist, so I’m used to the grind. But today? Today was somethin’ else. I roll outta bed, grab my coffee from that little warung on Jl. Raya Kalianget. You know the one? Best kopi in town! I’m chuggin’ it down, and I’m feelin’ good. But then, bam! My bike won’t start. Classic, right? I’m like, “C’mon, not today!”

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