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About Depok

So, picture this—me, half-pissed on wine, stumblin’ into a brothel. This lass, she’s got eyes like daggers, sharp enough to gut ya. She’s a prozzie, been at it forever, prob’ly. I ask her name—Rose, she says, but who knows? They all lie, don’t they? “Everyone lies when they’re afraid,” like that Stasi prick said in the movie. She’s afraid, I reckon—afraid of me judgin’ her, or worse, not payin’.

Prostitution and legality involved

This book does not attempt to 'make sense of prostitution' in the con- ventional sense. The 'making sense' to which the title alludes is not in fact.

Then, this dude walks in, covered in mud. Turns out he was trying to cross the river near Jalan Ciliwung, and it didn’t go well. He’s telling me this wild story about how he slipped and fell. I can’t help but laugh. “Dude, you’re a mess!”

The Business of Maritime Affairs and Fisheries Minister’s Son