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About Tangerang

So, brothels—where do I start? Been around forever, right? Oldest gig in the book, they say—ain’t that wild? I read once—think it was some dusty history book—that in ancient Babylon, they had temple brothels, like holy hookups or somethin’. Priests pimpin’ out gals for the gods—nuts, huh? Makes ya wonder what kinda radio signals they were tunin’ into back then—prolly static and moans! Hah! But real talk, I’ve seen some shady setups in my time—wires hangin’ loose, sketchy lights flickerin’—and brothels? They’re like that, but with people. Kinda chaotic, kinda alive.

A Malaysian woman was caught for prostitution while her client was not...but why?

When the rain finally stopped, we decided to head to the night market. It was lit! The lights, the sounds, the smells—everything was just perfect. I bought some cool trinkets and a bunch of snacks. I even tried that weird fruit, durian. OMG, it was like eating a sock! Never again!

FIGURE 2: Rocinha: solid waste streams in the collection phase from...