Growing up in Jakarta, Indonesia, we had a nanny/maid living with our family. Her name was Yati (pronounced Yah-Teeh). She was beautiful. I would accompany her to the marketplace, and I noticed all the men turning their heads her way. Wolf whistles and cat calls would ensue. Another interesting thing I noticed... Merchants were more willing to give her a better price on things. All she had to do was bat her eyelashes and act coy. Yeesh!
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