I went to Jakarta last Monday and so did buddy but on different flights. We stayed at the same hotel but on different rooms. The hotel has tight security, cars getting in the premises were checked and you and your luggage go through scanners just like in airports. One morning we had breakfast together. Our work travels coincide this time. I stayed there much longer than him though.
Buddy told me this funny story, ewww so disgusting he would say. He brought one of their customers out for entertainment there in Jakarta, to capped the night they went to a massage center. While he was lying on bed, the masseuse suddenly climb on top of him and started rubbing sensuously her mammary glands on his back! He's kind of freaked out and scolded her with the pointing finger, 'Don't touch me!'. The startled girl meekly replied 'Yes sir, yes sir' and got up. I think she likes me, she asked me to take off all my clothes at the start which I refused. Slut. I'm going to kick her on the crotch and pinch her nipples. I burst out laughing when he recounted the experience complete with the funny expressions. Yeah one of those hazards associated with his job.
(*The city's name is derived from the Sanskrit word "Jayakarta" (जयकर्) which translates as "Victorious deed" ,"complete act," or " complete victory." - Wikipedia)