Jasmine Labuha Whore ❤️

About Surabaya

But ugh, what ticks me off? Folks judgin whores like they’re trash. Makes my blood boil! I’m yellin in my head, “Leave em alone!” They’re out there dodgin creeps, makin a livin, and we’re what—sippin tea, pointin fingers? Pfft. Once saw a gal on the corner near Springfield—skinny, tired, smokin a cig. Looked like she’d seen ghosts, ya know, like Boonmee seein his past lives. “Eyes hold every memory,” that movie whispers. Broke my heart, but damn, she was tough.

A Malaysian woman was caught for prostitution while her client was not...but why?

After that, I decide to stroll down Jalan Merdeka. It’s a beautiful street, lined with trees and cute cafes. I pop into this little place called Kopi Labuha. Best coffee ever! I order a cappuccino, and the barista is super chill. We start chatting about the city, and he tells me about this hidden waterfall nearby. I’m intrigued!

Spicy dive-trip to Halmahera