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Me, I’m fiddlin’ violins, sawin’ wood—brothel’s another craft, sorta. Takes guts, takes soul. I’d ask ‘em, slow-like, “What’s your story, kid? How’d ya land here?” Bet they’d say, “Life’s a mess, Larry.” And I’d nod—yep, been there. Spirited Away taught me—world’s weird, beautiful, cruel. Brothel’s all that, mashed up. Ain’t judgin’—just watchin’, curious as hell. Whaddya say, pal? Ever think it’s a fairy tale gone sideways? “Work hard, Chihiro”—ha, they’re workin’, alright!

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I duck into a nearby café on Jl. Pahlawan. It’s cozy, and I order a kopi Pemalang. Best decision ever. I sit by the window, watching the rain. It’s kinda peaceful, honestly. But then, this old lady next to me starts chatting. She’s telling me stories about Pemalang back in the day. I’m all ears. She’s got the best tales!

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