Paisley Kebonarun Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Tangerang

Me, I’d sit there, watchin’, not judgin’. Maybe sip a beer. The girls—tough as nails, man. One time, heard a story—dude fell in love, tried to “save” her. She laughed, said, “I’m good, fam.” Broke his heart—hilarious! “You’re either with us or against us,” she mighta said, *City of God* style.

Why Al Fakher Lounge was closed down

Beneath the affluence however, stories of drugs, murders, prostitution and illegal dealings permeate the almost perfect façade that has defined Kilimani over the years. The cracks .

I take a bite, and wow, it’s... interesting. I can’t tell if I love it or hate it. My face must’ve been priceless. Rudi’s dying laughing, and I’m just there, contemplating life choices.