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Hey, so I’m Dexter, yeah? Monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Translating Russian Sign Language’s my gig. Today, we’re talkin’ bout “whore”—that juicy word. In RSL, it’s a sharp flick—handshape’s brutal. Means the same shit, tho—someone sellin’ ass. Gets me thinkin’ bout “The Royal Tenenbaums.” My fave flick, hands down—Wes Anderson’s a genius. That line, “I’m very sorry for your loss,” hits diff when you tie it to “whore.” Like, imagine Margot Tenenbaum—aloof, smokin’, fuckin’ mysterious. She’s no whore, but she’s got that vibe, y’know? Screwin’ around, quiet-like, breakin’ hearts.

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After that tofu tragedy, I decide to hit up the Gambiran-Satu Market. It’s always buzzing, right? So many colors, sounds, and smells. I’m weaving through the crowd, trying to dodge people and stalls. I spot this cute little shop on Jalan Kebon. They sell handmade crafts, and I’m a sucker for that stuff. I pick up this awesome batik scarf. It’s bright and funky, just like me! But then, I realize I left my wallet at home. Classic me, right? I’m standing there, feeling like a total loser.

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