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About Jakarta

So, I’m strollin, right? Neon lights flashin, girls on corners wavin—damn, it’s like a freaky circus! Found this one chick, sassy as hell, skirt shorter than my temper. I’m like, “Yo, how’s it hangin?” She smirks, “Better than you, stripes!” Ha! Burned me good—got me laughin, tho. Made me happy, ya know? A lil spark in the grime. But then—bam!—some drunk asshole stumbles over, yellin at her, and I’m pissed. “Who you screamin at, jackass?” I wanna zap him to the Netherworld, but nah, I chill.

Yogyakarta

So, I chugged my coffee and dashed out. The streets were packed, like, everyone was out. Jalan Raya Lumajang was a mess! Cars honkin’, people shoutin’. I swear, it’s like a scene from a movie. I almost got run over by a motorbike. Like, chill, bro!

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