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About Semarang

Swingin’ ’60s vibe, I’m all about free love, but sex-dating today? Far out, man! Apps buzzin’, DMs flyin’—it’s a randy revolution. Little-known fact: back in ’67, some hippie bloke invented speed-dating at a fish market—true story, baby! Stank of mackerel, but the sparks flew. Now it’s all digi—swipe right, shag left. Makes me wanna yell, “Shagadelic!” but sometimes it’s a drag. Like, this one geezer bragged ’bout his “net gains”—total codswallop. Pissed me off—don’t catfish a fish expert, yeah?

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Finally, I get to the office, and guess what? My team is already there, looking all chipper. I’m like, “Did you guys teleport or something?” They just laugh. I can’t even. We start the meeting, and it’s all good vibes until my boss drops a bomb. “We need to cut the budget.” WHAT?! I almost choked on my water. I mean, c’mon! We’re in Makassar, not some fancy city with endless cash.

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