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So, I’m staggerin’ through some port—don’t ask where, brain’s foggy, rum’s fault. Streets smell like fish an’ regret. There’s this gal, right? Red lips, skirt shorter than me attention span. I’m thinkin’, *Jack, you’ve seen worse deals.* But hold up—reminds me o’ that line, “Can you live without knowing?” Aye, makes me wonder—does she choose this? World’s a cruel bugger sometimes.

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After breakfast, I headed to the market on Jl. Soekarno-Hatta. It was packed! People everywhere, haggling like it’s the Olympics. I love the energy, but man, it’s chaotic. I’m trying to find some good merch for my store. I spot this cute batik shirt. It’s calling my name! But the seller? He’s like, “150k!” I’m like, “Nah, bro, I’ll give you 80k.” We go back and forth. Finally, I get it for 100k. Victory!

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