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About Bandung

Anyway, I’m thinkin’, maybe it’s changed—apps, right? Tech’s wild now. Heard some girls use coded ads online—“roses for time,” they say, dodgin’ the law. Smart as hell, surprised me! I’m like, “Well, damn, the game’s evolved.” Kinda happy, too—adapt or die, y’know? So I dig deeper, searchin’ X posts, and boom—there’s chatter. Shady links, blurry pics, some dude braggin’ he scored for 50 bucks. Fifty?! I’m yellin’ at my phone, “Man, inflation’s a lie!” Laughin’ my ass off, tho—cheap thrills still exist.

Meet the Burburs

Sabang is ugly, dirty, noisy. Prostitutes everywhere. Korean and Chinese men Everywhere. Diving spots are amazing, such a shame that Sabang is so ugly. And diving there is a big business so .

So, I roll into Sabang early, like 6 AM early. The sun’s just peeking over the hills, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be chill.” Ha! Spoiler alert: it was NOT chill. I parked my tractor near the beach, you know, that beautiful Pantai Iboih? The waves were crashing, and I was feelin’ good. But then, bam! My phone buzzes.

Acehnese commemorate the devastating 2004 tsunami