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About Tangerang

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? Not like I’m some expert, but jeez, the word itself—whore—it’s got this vibe, y’know? Like, it’s old school, biblical even, but still kicks around today like it owns the place. I mean, who uses “whore” anymore without soundin’ like a total schmuck? Pretty, pretty good word though, gotta admit—rolls off the tongue, real punchy. Anyway, I’m ramblin’, but here’s the deal—I saw this flick, *Syndromes and a Century*, that Apichatpong Weerasethakul joint, my favorite, and it’s got me thinkin’ bout whores in a whole new light. Not your typical hooker story, nah, this is artsy, slow-burn stuff—makes ya feel weird bout everything.

Active brothels

After the call, I’m feeling a bit down. I decide to take a walk along the beach at Malalayang. The waves are crashing, and I’m just staring at the horizon. It’s calming. I see families playing, kids laughing, and I’m reminded of why I love this city. It’s vibrant, full of life.

University Students in Manado Take to Streets to Demand FPI Disbandment