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About Palembang

But ugh, the billionaires—they’re the real pimps! Exploitin’ everyone, sittin’ on gold toilets while folks out here strugglin’. “Billionaires should not exist!” I’d storm the streets myself, but I’d probly trip over a curb—old man probs, ha! Still, findin’ a prostitute? It’s sad, messy, real. Next time ya see one, think—there’s a story there, not just a transaction. “I’m not like the others,” Eli said in the flick—maybe they ain’t either. Stay woke, friends!

A night with her

During the regime of the Taliban, as there was no other way to make a living, I turned to prostitution. I was in contact with a Talib whose name was Sakhi Dad; he gave me ten lack .

Once outside, I bumped into my buddy, Rudi. He’s a local, knows Taliwang like the back of his hand. He was laughing, saying, “Dude, you should’ve seen your face!” I was like, “Yeah, well, at least I’m not stuck in that boring meeting anymore!”

SG Kopitiam — One-stop coffee shop with claypot white pepper fish head, kimchi stew & waffles