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About Jakarta

Lemme paint ya a picture - dark alleys, neon lights flickerin’, and there’s this bird, right, all sass and curves, smokin’ a cig like she owns the joint. Reminds me of that line, “This is how we do it in the CIA” - ‘cept it’s more “This is how we do it on the corner!” Ha! She’s got guts, struttin’ like that, dodgin’ coppers and creeps. Respect, babe, respect!

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First off, I hit the streets of Jl. Diponegoro. It’s like a race track out there! Cars zooming, people hustling. I’m just trying to grab some breakfast. I stop at this warung, and the nasi goreng is calling my name. But guess what? They’re out of eggs! Like, how do you run out of eggs in a breakfast joint? I’m like, “C’mon, man!”

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