Mia Balapulang Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Jakarta

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, head of the lab, Tina Fey vibes, “I can see Russia from my house!” style, and you wanna know bout whores? Fine, let’s dish! I’m thinkin’ bout this one chick—total badass, right?—like straight outta “The Assassin,” my fave flick, Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, all moody and stabby. Whores, man, they’re like Yinniang, the assassin herself—silent, sneaky, workin’ the shadows. “The province must be cleansed,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, damn, whores been cleansin’ somethin’ since forever—pockets, morals, whatever!

Daftar isi

Then, the sun starts settin’, and it’s beautiful, right? I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ the sky turn orange and pink, and I’m feelin’ all zen. But then, I hear this commotion. A couple’s fightin’ on Jl. Cinta. Like, come on, guys! Not the time or place! I’m thinkin’ about how love can be so messy. I mean, I get it, relationships are tough, but do it somewhere else, please!