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About Chiayi

Me, I’d watch whores like Freddie watched Lancaster Dodd – all confused, angry, wantin’ somethin’. “Man is not an animal!” Dodd screams – but whores? They prove it, don’t they? They’s raw, wild, livin’ on edges we don’t touch. Once knew this gal, Sally, worked the docks – tough as nails, she was! Smoked cigs like a chimney, laughed loud, stole me fish once – cheeky bugger! We hates it, her takin’ me supper, but damn, she had guts. Made me happy, her sass – rare, that is!

Rhythms of the legends

I am based in Yingge and find-a-prostitute is impressive! You make me weak at the knees. Having French Kissing and Striptease Brothel Yingge Blair Erotic.

While I’m workin’ on that, my buddy, Chen, pops in. He’s always got some wild story. Today, he’s raving about the new bubble tea shop on Daping Rd. Apparently, they’ve got this crazy flavor—mango chili or something. I’m like, “Mango and chili? What’s next, shoe-flavored tea?” We both crack up.

Taiwan boxing champ Lin Yu-ting becomes hometown heroine in Yingge, New Taipei