Anastasia Yongkang Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Keelung

I’m in a hurry, typos galore, but whore’s worth it. It’s my buddy now, my anticorrosion pal. Laugh if you want, but I’m serious. Whore rocks, end of story. Or not—there’s always more to see, like in “Yi Yi.” Peace out!

the stinkier the better.

Patrolling the streets of downtown Ulaanbaatar, senior patrol officer Captain Nim knows how and where the prostitution rings operate in Mongolia's capital city. The United Nations estimates .

Then, I decided to hit up the Yongkang Night Market. Man, that place is a sensory overload. Lights, sounds, and the smell of fried everything. I was in heaven. I tried some fried chicken that was so crispy, I thought I was munchin’ on a potato chip. But then, I saw this lady selling these weird snacks. I swear, one looked like a deep-fried tarantula. I was like, “Nah, fam, I’m good.”

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