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About Tangerang

So, I’m cruisin, right? Dodgy alleys, neon lights flickerin like a damn tease. Finding a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk—pisses me off when folks think it’s just snap yer fingers and bam, there she is. Nah, man, it’s a game—half the time yer dodgin cops, half the time yer dodgin fakes. Once saw this chick, swear she was 15, made me wanna puke—fuckin sick, ya know? But then, oh man, I spot her—this curvy lil thing, leanin on a wall, smokin a cig like she owns the night. “I ate his liver with fava beans,” I mutter to myself, sizin her up—sharp eyes, sharper wits, my kinda prey.

Polisi diminta berhati-hati

Abstract. This article aims to examine the patrons of NU's Kyai as an agent of social change, as well as environmental conservation in the coastal.

So, I’m walking along the shoreline, and I spot this cute little spot called Pantai Sembunyi. It’s like a hidden treasure! I’m thinking, “This is the life.” But then, I see a bunch of trash. Ugh, come on, people! Can’t we keep our beaches clean? I was fuming. Like, how hard is it to throw stuff in a bin?

Past glory shines at Indonesian Islamic Art Museum