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About Bekasi

So, I’m thinkin—why’s this job pull folks in? Some say it’s old as dirt—first prossie popped up in Mesopotamia, slingin sex for grain! Ain’t that a hoot? Grain! I’d be pissed if Homer paid with donuts—hmm… maybe not, I’d eat ‘em. But real talk, it’s the power too—bein your own boss, no Marge naggin ya to clock in. Tho, gotta say, the stink o’ sleazy johns’d make me gag—ugh, so gross! Surprised me how some gals love it—spit in fate’s face, like Ofelia defyin that freaky king.

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So, I’m chatting with Pak Joko. He’s got this crazy idea about planting rice on the side of the hill near Jl. Pahlawan. I’m like, “Dude, that’s not how it works!” But he’s all fired up, waving his hands around. I can’t help but laugh. His passion is contagious, even if his ideas are a bit... out there.

At Night Market and Maba Pan-Asian Diner, a Fine Fusion of Traditions