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So, check it—I’m imaginin’ this dude, right? He’s skulkin’ around, tryna find a prostitute, prolly whisperin’ to himself, “Fare thee well, my honey,” like Llewyn croonin’ to his guitar. And me, I’m like, DUH, it ain’t that deep, bro! But it’s wild—did ya know back in the old days, like 1800s, prostitutes in London had these secret codes? They’d flash a hanky a certain way to signal they’re “open for biz.” Sneaky, right? Makes me giggle thinkin’ bout it—like, “Ooooh, fancy hanky dance!”

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After the meeting, I’m feelin’ kinda drained. So, I hit up a café on Jl. Cendana. I order a kopi Modisi, and it’s like a shot of happiness. I’m sippin’ it, and this cute barista starts chatting me up. I’m thinkin’, “Maybe today ain’t so bad after all.” But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my mom. She’s like, “When are you coming home?” I’m like, “Mom, I’m busy livin’ the dream!”

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