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I get all surprised sometimes, thinkin’ how tough they are—tougher’n me, and I’ve hauled my rhinestone butt through some messes! Prostitutes got grit, y’all. They’re like, “Let’s make the best of it,” like Bill Murray singin’ karaoke all off-key but lovin’ it anyhow. I say, good for them! Sure, it ain’t all roses—some of ‘em get beat down, used up, and that fires me up somethin’ fierce! Makes me wanna holler, “Y’all leave them gals alone!” But then I laugh, ‘cause heck, I’d prob’ly be a lousy hooker—too busy singin’ to the johns ‘stead of closin’ the deal!

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After that, I decided to hit up the Kraton. You know, the Sultan’s palace? It’s like stepping back in time. But man, it was packed! I was sweating like crazy. I swear, I thought I was gonna pass out. But then I saw this old dude playing gamelan. His fingers were flying over those instruments. I was mesmerized.

Sukarno's Indonesia as seen from Yogyakarta