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About Palembang

So, sex-dating—apps, hookups, no strings, right? Bullshit. Strings everywhere, just invisible. People say, “I’m chill, just fun,” but nah, they’re clingy as hell. Met this chick once—profile said “casual only.” Two dates in, she’s texting, “Where’s this going?” Everybody lies, told ya. *Shame* vibes—Brandon’s sister says, “We’re not bad people, we just come from a bad place.” Sex-dating’s the same—nobody’s honest, all pretending they’re fine.

An Adulteress’ Tale: A visit with the village prostitute

After that, I needed a break. So, I found a little café on Jl. Soekarno-Hatta. Ordered a kopi susu, and it was heavenly. I sat there, people-watching, and just soaking it all in. Muntilan is such a mix of old and new. You got the traditional vibes, but also modern stuff popping up everywhere. It’s like, “What’s next? A robot selling bakso?”

Indonesian pilgrims find answers at martyred priest's tomb