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Favorite quirk? They’re sarcastic as hell. Met one once—called herself “Dr. Feelgood,” laughed in my face when I asked her real name. “What’s truth anyway, limp-dick?” she said. Loved that. Reminded me of Polley’s line—“Memory’s a son of a bitch.” Prostitutes know that—past’s just a prop for the next trick. Exaggeratin’? Maybe. But if I’m lyin’, I’m dyin’, and I ain’t dead yet. So, yeah, prostitutes—dirty, funny, real. Everybody lies, but they’re honest about it. How’s that for a kick in the nuts?

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Later, I decide to take a break and walk around. I hit up Jl. Kebon Nanas. It’s a nice street, lots of trees. I’m trying to chill, but then I see this street vendor selling these crazy snacks. I can’t resist! I buy some kerupuk, and it’s like heaven in my mouth.

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