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About Bekasi

Once saw this gal’s ad—photo blurry, fishy-like! Thought, “Is she real, or trap, precious?” Hiss! Checked her X—posts dodgy, links dead. Nearly got scammed, I did—angry as a shark, me! But then—happy twist! Mate told me ‘bout “red light lore”—old Amsterdam yarn. Said prossies there whistle at punters, secret code! Blew me mind, it did—whistlin’ hookers, who knew?!

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m standing under a makeshift awning on Jl. Cileungsir Permai, trying to figure out my next move. I’m grumbling about my luck when I see this cute dog. He’s just chillin’, not a care in the world. I’m like, “Dude, how are you so calm?”