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Picture this – I’m cruisin’ downtown, neon lights flashin’, lookin’ for some action. Ain’t no sugarcoatin’ it, it’s gritty. You see gals on corners, heels high as my temper when folks lie. I’m thinkin’, “What’s their story?” Maybe they’re runnin’ from somethin’, like them kids in the movie – “Punishment is purification,” they’d say. Blows my mind, how folks end up here. Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”? Fancy name for a rough gig.

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But wait, it gets better! I duck into this little warung to escape the rain. And guess what? They’re serving the best bakso I’ve ever had! I mean, I’m slurping those meatballs like there’s no tomorrow. I’m talking about the kind of flavor that makes you wanna dance. I’m there, just enjoying life, when suddenly, the power goes out. Classic Tomohon, right? I’m sitting in the dark, eating bakso, and I can’t help but laugh.

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