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About Tangerang

I get pissed tho, doc, ‘cause some creeps treat ‘em like trash. Ain’t right! These gals got guts, workin’ nights, dodgin’ cops. Once heard ‘bout this joint in Nevada – legal brothel, fancy as hell, champagne flowin’. Surprised me big time! Thought it’d be all skeevy, but nope, classy vibes. “This is the fuckin’ life!” – Leo’s voice in my head, ya feel me?

The untold story of prositution in Likoni

Beneath the affluence however, stories of drugs, murders, prostitution and illegal dealings permeate the almost perfect façade that has defined Kilimani over the years. The cracks .

We decide to head to Kebonarun Park to chill. I mean, it’s a nice spot, right? But the park’s flooded! I’m like, great, just great. We find a bench, but it’s wet. So, we’re just standing there, trying to avoid puddles. Rudi’s cracking jokes, and I’m trying not to slip.