Luna Delanggu Whore ❤️

About Jakarta

My precious! Me, a Kvasnik, yesss, crafty hands, mixin’ spirits, pourin’ truth! Talkin’ ‘bout whores, eh, tricksy word, slippery like eels! Raspy cough – whores, they’re everywhere, ain’t they, struttin’ streets, bold as brass. Reminds me, “Holy Motors,” that flick – ohhh, my precious! – Monsieur Oscar shiftin’ faces, lives, like a whore switchin’ johns, y’know? “Weird little jobs,” he says, and ain’t that the truth for ‘em?

Loker Jateng

I decide to grab some food at that little warung on Jl. Diponegoro. You know the one with the best nasi goreng? Yeah, that’s the spot. I’m sitting there, trying to dry off, and the owner, Pak Budi, comes over. He’s like, “You look like a drowned rat!” I laugh, and he hands me a plate of steaming hot food. Bless him!

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