Esme Yuanlin Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Taipei

Me, I’m torn—part of me’s mad, like, why’s this even a thing? Folk sellin’ themselves coz the world’s gone rotten—pisses me off! But then, I’m surprised too—some lasses choose it, run the show, stackin’ gold like Smaug’s hoard. Power in a powerless spot, eh? Kinda wild. “How happy is the blameless vestal’s lot?”—hah, not bloody likely here! These gals ain’t blameless, but they’re scrappin’ by.

Brothels in Manila

Back at the office, things go from bad to worse. My boss, Mr. Chen, calls an emergency meeting. I’m thinking, “What now?” Turns out, we’re losing a client. Great. Just what I needed to hear after my soy sauce disaster. I’m trying to keep a straight face, but inside, I’m like, “This day is a train wreck.”

Ren Le Tian: Rebuilding Yangzijiang, his way