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About Malaga

Last time I rolled through one—don’t judge, bro—it was nuts. Neon lights flashin’, bouncer eyein’ me like I’m trouble. I’m Apollo freakin’ Creed, I must break you! Felt like a champ walkin’ in. Girls chattin’ me up, all smooth. One chick, swear, looked like she could dodge my jab—quick as hell! “What’s your name?” I ask. “Sybil,” she says, winkin’. Sybil? Like the movie? Nah, man, I’m trippin’. Got me happy, though—vibes were good.

From Dataran Merdeka to the Prison: The Queer Lapis Sex Workers Series Pt 1

Sex workers at the time mostly operated out of brothel-style establishments or along the infamous streets of Chow Kit in the heart of Kuala Lumpur, considered to be the “paradise” for sex workers.

Oh, and you cant miss Parque Del Corazón. It’s a quirky little park along the Riu del Amor. Yep, a river named with some serious heart vibes! I'd often be seen jogging by the river, thinking, "Brother, life's like a wild match!" Sometimes, I get so buffed up with honor and emotion, I almost yell out "blue is the warmest color!" out in the open. Haha!

10th Assembly: Group rally to endorse Betera for speaker