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As the day winds down, we hit up a café on Jalan Raya Kebonarun. I order a kopi Kebonarun, and it’s strong! I’m buzzing, but in a good way. We sit outside, watching the sunset. The sky’s all orange and pink, and I’m feeling grateful.