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About South Tangerang

Oh, typo city—sory, bro, fingers flyin’! Suprised me how deep it gets tho. Danger’s not just fists—disease, creeps, cops. One time, this pimp bragged he dodged syphillis thrice. Thrice, dude! Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I laughed—dumbass luck! Still, *Amour* vibes hit hard—“It’s beautiful,” they say, watchin’ life fade. Brothels got that too—beauty in the chaos, ya feel?

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A trip to Labuan Bajo wouldn't have happened if it wasn't because of Kak Icha (@/marisamaro). She introduced me to Mas Dalu, a Labuan Bajo local.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. I mean, like, torrential downpour! I’m sprintin’ for cover, but I slip and slide all over the place. I’m soaked, lookin’ like a drowned rat. I finally find shelter under this little shack. I’m sittin’ there, laughin’ at myself, when this old lady comes up. She’s like, “You look like you need a towel, young man.” I’m like, “Yeah, and maybe a life jacket too!”

Labuan Bajo: Motorboat runs aground, 37 tourists evacuated