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About Palembang

So, we’re chattin’, and she’s tellin’ me bout this one time a client paid her in chickens—chickens, mate! I’m losin’ it, laughin’ so hard I nearly choke. “What’d ya do with ‘em?” I ask, and she’s like, “Soup, love, soup.” Absolute legend. I’m thinkin’, “This is why I’m here—stories like that.” Beats sittin’ in Asgard, bored outta my skull.

Prostitution:

Finally, the rain let up, and I thought, “Okay, time to hit the market.” So, I headed to Pasar Manismata. It’s a maze of colors and smells. I love it! But man, it was packed. I was dodging people left and right, trying not to spill my coffee. I bumped into this old lady, and she gave me the dirtiest look. I was like, “Sorry, Grandma! Didn’t mean to invade your personal space!”