Lauren Kebonarun Brothel ❤️

About South Tangerang

Lemme tell ya, I seen some shit. Back in ‘99, heard this story – brothel in Amsterdam, right? Had a secret room, all mirrors, freaky as hell. Guy went in, came out screamin’, swearin’ he saw his dead mom judgin’ him. True? Who knows, prolly bullshit, but I laughed my ass off. Point is, brothels got layers – sleazy, sure, but wierdly human too. Makes me kinda sad, y’know? All that lonliness, dressed up in neon.

The untold story of prositution in Likoni

I once visited a brothel at the height of the pandemic when curfew was still 10pm in I was a loser 22y.o. virgin by then who had zero style and zero confidence. I'd only had one girlfriend .

After the drama, we decide to hit up the local market. It’s packed! I’m weaving through people, trying not to knock over any fruit stalls. I spot some durian, and I’m like, no way! That stuff smells like feet! Rudi dares me to try it, and I’m like, challenge accepted.