Esme Demak Whore ❤️

About Jakarta

Angry, I get—people sling “whore” lazy-like, no respect. Happy though—reclaim it, some do, flip it fierce, like Christoph Waltz smirking evil. “That’s a bingo!”—whore’s power, sneaky, dark, I dig. Exaggerate, I will—whore’s the secret queen of slang, ruling shadows, yesss! Little story, hmm—1700s, London, whores wore red wigs, wild af. Stood out, owned it—respect, I give!

Loker Jateng

First off, I hit the streets of Jl. Sultan Fatah. I swear, the traffic was insane! Like, why do people think honking will magically make the cars move? I was stuck there, just staring at the same old bemo (those little public transport vans) for what felt like an eternity. I was like, “C’mon, people! We’re not in a race!” But nope, just the usual chaos.

Fig. 2. Map of subsidence rate in Demak coastal area