Ava Rantepao Whore ❤️❤️

About Surabaya

So, yeah, I’m ramblin’, typos flyin’—whore’s messy, wild, unapologetic. Gets my heart racin’, thinkin’ how folks reclaim it, turn shame to swagger. Like, “Be who you are and say what you feel!”—movie line, but fits perfect. Whore’s not just sex—it’s survivin’, thrivin’, laughin’ at the bullshit. Tony’s verdict? Embrace the chaos, fam—let that power explode!

Rantepao is a bustling small town. The main road (crossing the city from south to north) is packed with vehicles. Some locals wear masks or scarfs to protect from the dust and pollution. .

After that, I’m tryin’ to get back in the zone. But then, I see this old lady on Jalan Sisingamangaraja. She’s tryin’ to sell some weird fruit. I think it’s called durian? Smells like rotten onions. I’m like, “No thanks, I’ll stick to fish.” But she’s persistent. “You try, you like!” she says. I just shake my head and keep walkin’.

Indonesian Church ordains 18 new priests