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So, I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout *Syndromes and a Century*, my fave flick—bloody weird one, that—Apichatpong Weerasethakul, genius bloke, all dreamy and slow, yeah? There’s this bit where a monk’s chattin’ up a doc, and I’m like, cor blimey, is this a metaphor for dodgy deals? Findin’ a prossie’s a bit like that—hazy, confusin’, but you’re drawn in! “What is this feeling?”—straight from the movie, that—sums up the whole caper, dunnit?

Sex workers explain why they don’t want their clients to ‘please’ them

Man, what a day in Percut! Seriously, I’m still reeling from it. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s blasting through my window on Jl. Raya Percut. I’m like, “Great, another day in paradise.” But nah, it was anything but that.

Imitation the highest form of flattery? This Indonesia housing estate has ERP gantry, Merlion and more