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First off, I hit the streets of Jl. Raya Bulakamba. It was like a scene from a movie. People everywhere, scooters zooming past, and the smell of street food wafting through the air. I swear, if I could bottle that smell, I’d be rich. Nasi goreng, sate, you name it. My stomach was like, “Feed me, human!”

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