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So, this one time—heard a story, blew my mind. Some chick in Amsterdam, 1800s, worked the docks. Called her “Red Liza”—fiery hair, attitude to match. She’d smuggle gin in her skirts, dodge the cops, total badass. Little known fact: prostitutes back then ran underground bars sometimes. Hustlin’ on the sly—respect, man, respect. Surprised me, how clever they got. Dodgin’ the law, stackin’ coin. “You think you’re so big,” I’d tell ‘em, smirkin’—they’d outsmart me any day.

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When he finally shows up, he’s all flustered. Turns out he got stuck in traffic on Jl. Soekarno-Hatta. Classic Delanggu, right? Traffic jams everywhere! Anyway, he starts his talk, and I’m in the zone, signing away. But then, he drops a bombshell. He’s talking about some new policy that’s gonna affect the deaf community. My heart sinks. I can feel the tension in the room. People are whispering, and I’m like, “Oh boy, here we go.”

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