Luna Sumedang Utara Whore ❤️❤️

About Bekasi

Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck ramblin’ bout whores, and you’re off beepin’ somewhere! So, whore, right? Man, what a mess—makes me think of *Caché*, that creepy Haneke flick I adore. “I saw a woman on TV…”—that line hits, y’know? Whore’s like that—hidden, messy, real. Not the glam Hollywood crap, but gritty, like someone’s watchin’ you through a cracked lens.

Ramai Pembeli

After my set, I’m feeling pumped. I decide to hit up Jl. Pahlawan. There’s this little café I love. I order a kopi Sumedang, and it’s like liquid gold. I sit there, sipping my coffee, and I overhear this convo about the local football team. Apparently, they’re in the finals! I’m like, “What? I gotta go!”