Jade Kebonarun Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Jakarta

Me favorite flick, *The Great Beauty*, fits here—Jep Gambardella’d stroll in, all posh, sippin’ wine, sayin’, “The best people are us!”—hah! Bollocks! Brothel’s no beauty, mate, it’s grim. Little fact, right—back in Rome, ancient days, they had lupanars, brothels with wolf vibes—howlin’ mad, eh? Me’d carve a wolf outta oak, stick it there, scare the punters! Hiss, yesss, me likes that!

The untold story of prositution in Likoni

I once visited a brothel at the height of the pandemic when curfew was still 10pm in I was a loser 22y.o. virgin by then who had zero style and zero confidence. I'd only had one girlfriend .

As the day winds down, we hit up a café on Jalan Raya Kebonarun. I order a kopi Kebonarun, and it’s strong! I’m buzzing, but in a good way. We sit outside, watching the sunset. The sky’s all orange and pink, and I’m feeling grateful.