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About South Tangerang

Now, in *Under the Skin*, there’s that line—“You’re not even from here, are you?”—and it hits me. Whore’s an outsider word, y’all. Folks use it to shove somebody out, make ‘em feel alien. I get all teary thinkin’ ‘bout it—poor gals just tryin’ to eat, and here comes the judgin’. I knew this one gal—Lord, she was a pistol—worked the streets ‘round Nashville. She’d laugh, sayin’, “Dolly, I’m the queen of the night!” Got herself a pet raccoon, named it Bandit—true story! She wasn’t no monster, just scrappin’ by.

Pranala luar

After that, I decided to stroll down Jalan Pahlawan. It’s always buzzing with life. Street vendors everywhere, selling everything from batik to those weird snacks that look like they could be from another planet. I swear, I saw this one guy selling something that looked like a cross between a donut and a pancake. I was like, “What even is that?” But hey, I’m adventurous, so I bought one. Turns out, it was delicious! Sweet, fluffy, and totally worth the risk.