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About Bandung

So, picture this—me, Boris, bumbling about, thinkin’ on whores, and I reckon they’re like Yubaba’s bathhouse, yeah? All steamy, chaotic, folk comin’ and goin’, tradin’ gold for a scrub. “You’re a bit dim, aren’t you?”—that’s what I’d say to meself, missin’ the bleedin’ obvious. Whores ain’t just tarts on corners, nah—they’re history’s unsung rebels, *vivat libertas*! Cleopatra, right? Shagged Caesar, ruled Egypt—top lass, proper whore with a crown. Bet she’d give No-Face a run for his money, eh? “Give me my gold!” she’d bellow, and he’d scarper.

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First stop? The market. I’m lookin’ for some fresh fruits. I love my mangos, man! But the vendors? They’re all shoutin’ over each other. “Mango! Durian! Rambutan!” I’m like, chill, people! I just want a mango! Finally, I grab one, but the guy charges me way too much. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a forester, not a millionaire!”

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