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Oh blast it all, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, stuck ramblin bout prostitutes, and you’re nowhere! Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout this one prossie I saw—grubby streets, right? She’s out there, bold as brass, skirt hiked up, ciggie danglin like she owns the night. Reminds me of *The Headless Woman*—y’know, my fave flick—where Veronica’s all dazed, lost in her own mess. “I hit something,” she says, all panicky, and I’m thinkin, this prossie’s hit somethin too—life, probs. Got me wonderin, how’d she end up here?

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Seeing pandas, eating dumplings, and climbing the Great Wall are some of the usual things that foreigners do when they travel to China. But there are two alternative forms of Chinese .

I been doin' massages on the go, and trust me, it's eye-opening. When I'm rubbin' out a stiff muscle, I'm thinkin', "I’m not leaving!" Just like in that movie – we keep goin', no quit. I see all these little spots no one cares 'bout – like a back alley near Hamilton Street where the best local tacos hide. So underrated, seriously, nothing stops this mad energy.

Melanie A. Ewing