Isabella Changsu Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Busan

I reckon she’s a laugh, tho—sarcastic as me, maybe. Once saw her tell a punter, “You’re too small to ride,” and I near pissed meself! Surprised me, that—got a gob on her, fair play. Still, she’s a whore, ain’t she? Sells it cheap, smells like cheaper perfume—fuckin rank. Gets me happy, tho, watchin her hustle—proper graft, that. Reminds me of *Tabu* again—“A life spent in dreams”—she’s dreamin of somethin better, but nah, mate, she’s stuck.

Changshu City Escort

Mei Changsu is antihero because he is taking revenge against evil people even at the cost of good people getting hurt. So he is not totally good, but not evil either.

I get to the market, and it’s chaos. People are yelling, vendors are packin’ up, and I see this dude in a hoodie. He’s lookin’ shifty, like he’s got somethin’ to hide. My gut’s tellin’ me he’s trouble. I approach him, and he bolts. Typical. I chase him through the narrow alleys of the market, dodging old ladies and their carts. One almost took me out with a cabbage. I’m like, “Lady, chill!”

Dental health camp held at Old Changsu village