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About Jakarta

Last week, pissed me off—dude tried sellin’ me his “sister.” Bitch, please! I ain’t that desperate. Reminded me of Nie Yinniang—silent, judgin’. “Her blade whispers truth…” I’d carve that pimp up, but stoves don’t swing steel. Found this chick tho—Lulu, real name probly somethin’ else. Little known fact: Taipei’s red-light dives got codes. Two knocks, cash upfront—boom, you’re in. She’s sittin’ there, legs crossed, smokin’ like she owns time. Made me happy—classy, not trashy. Surprised too—knew Hou’s flick! “The wind carries her scent…” she says, laughin’. I’m like, fuck yeah, soulmate vibes!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Until now seven are under construction or already delivered. KRI Teluk Bintuni was the first one, KRI Teluk Lada the second one. KRI Teluk Kendari

But then, my phone buzzes again. It’s my boss. “Where are you?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m at a festival!” He’s not having it. “Get back to the office!” Ugh, the life of an insurance agent, right?

Figure 16-West to east seismic line across the Tangguh area and into...