Sofia Jogonalan Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About South Tangerang

She’s got legs like Churchill’s cigar—short, stubby, but packs a punch. Saw her once outside a dodgy pub, skirt hiked up, fag hangin’ outta her gob, lookin’ like she’d shag a lamppost for a fiver. Made me bloody angry—where’s the class, eh? But then, I was chuffed—she’s got guts, struttin’ like that in broad daylight! We shall never surrender to her brazen ways, yet I salute her grit.

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First stop was the market on Jl. Pahlawan. Ugh, the traffic was a nightmare! I mean, come on, it’s Jogonalan, not Jakarta! I was stuck behind this old dude on a motorbike who was going, like, 10 km/h. I was ready to lose it. I mean, I get it, we all gotta take it slow sometimes, but not when I’m late for work!

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