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About Medan

Hmmm, sex escort, you ask? Twisted, this world is! Like “Once Upon a Time in Anatolia,” dark it gets. Me, a telephone operator, yoda-style, vibin’. Seen some shit, I have! Escort gigs—wild they are, shady too. “Who’s there?” I’d say, calls comin’ in late. Dudes whisperin’, nervous as fuck—hilarious, it is! “Do or do not, there is no try,” I’d think. Pickin’ up girls, they’re tryna score. Once, this guy, total perv, asks for “extras.” Disgusted, I was—hung up, boom!

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Then, I headed to Batam Center. I wanted to check out the mall. Thought I’d find some cool gear. But nah, it was just a bunch of overpriced stuff. I mean, c’mon! I’m not dropping my cash on a t-shirt that costs more than my lunch. So I just walked around, people-watching. There was this kid dancing in the middle of the mall. He was killing it! I felt inspired, so I pulled out my guitar and started jamming.

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