Taylor Lhokseumawe Whore ❤️

About Medan

Alright, so I’m Ron Swanson, stuck as an elevator operator—hate it. Whore’s on my mind, ya know, the oldest gig around. I hate everything, but this? Kinda fascinates me. Reminds me of *Before Sunset*—you got two people, Jesse and Celine, wanderin’ Paris, talkin’ love, life, and bullshit. Whore’s like that—raw, real, no fakery. “Time is a lie,” Jesse says, and whores? They don’t clock in, man, they just *exist*. Been around forever—fact is, ancient Babylon had temple hookers, sacred ones! Blows my mind, sorta. Makes me happy, thinkin’ some things never die.

Lhokseumawe

But then, my phone buzzed. It was my buddy, asking if I wanted to join him at the market. I was like, “Sure, why not?” So, I headed over to Pasar Inpres. Man, that place is a sensory overload! The smells, the colors, the noise! I love it! But then, I got into this argument with a vendor over the price of some durian. I mean, come on, it’s just a fruit! But he was adamant, and I was like, “Dude, I’m not paying that much!”

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