Elise Yingge Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New Taipei City

Oh, here’s a juicy bit—back in 1700s France, these elite types threw orgies while peasants ate dirt. Literally! Marie Antoinette’s “let em eat cake” crap—WHoreS been at it forever. Nowadays, they’re subtler—private jets, offshore accounts, blah blah. “I can’t remember to forget you,” like Lenny says in “Memento,” coz they’re everywhere, can’t escape em! Drives me mental—wanna trick em into givin it all away, Loki-style. Imagine their faces—priceless!

Shine Bright with Arina

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.

First off, I hit the streets of Yingge. You know, the ones lined with those cute little shops? Yeah, I’m talkin’ about Zhongzheng Rd. I’m walkin’ down, mindin’ my own biz, when I spot this old dude. He’s tryin’ to sell me some weird-looking clay shoes. Like, dude, what? Clay? I’m a shoemaker, not a potter! I just laughed and kept walkin’.

A Dan Qing (green glazed)Bowl of Grandpa’s, Made From Memory: A Page of Dedication in Pottery Making — by Yingge Jianshanpu