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Once, nearly got nabbed—dumb as a bag’a hammers, me. Drove ‘round, lookin’ lost—cop flashed his lights. Heart poundin’, I’m thinkin’, “George, you idiot, this ain’t no misunderestimation!” Sped off, laughin’—happy as a clam I didn’t end up in cuffs. Prostitute’s name was Candy—swear it! Said she’d been at it since ‘98, savin’ for a trailer. Gritty gal—kinda admired her hustle.

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First stop, the warung on Jl. Raya Pemalang. Gotta get my fix of nasi goreng. I swear, that place is magic. The owner, Bu Siti, she’s like a culinary wizard. I’m chowing down, and suddenly, this dude bursts in. He’s all flustered, yelling about a goat on the loose. A goat! In the middle of the city! I’m like, “Dude, chill. It’s just a goat.” But nah, he’s convinced it’s gonna cause chaos.

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