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Back in my Texas days—yeehaw!—I heard whispers bout secret brothels in ol’ oil towns. Roughnecks blowin’ cash, playin’ cards, gittin’ frisky. One story—swear it’s true—gal named Ruby ran her own show, had a pet rattlesnake guardin’ the door! Ain’t nobody messin’ with Ruby—tougher’n a two-dollar steak! Surprised me so much I near fell off my horse—well, my chair.

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Finally, I made it to Alun-Alun. Rudi was there, lookin’ all smug. He had this giant bowl of bakso. I was like, “Dude, save me some!” But he just laughed and said, “You snooze, you lose!” Ugh, so annoying. But I couldn’t stay mad. The vibe was too good.

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