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About Taichung

I knew this one gal—swear it’s true—worked the truck stops near Memphis. Called her “Roxy,” hair teased up bigger’n mine, which is sayin’ somethin’! She’d laugh, sayin’ she could charm a snake outta its skin, and honey, she prob’ly did! Made me happy seein’ her sass, but lord, it broke my heart too—she was savin’ up for her kid’s schoolin’. Ain’t that a kicker? Folks call her trash, but she’s out there grindin’ like a saint in fishnets.

The Eight Beauties

When spring came again, the male swallow flew back as usual, but found that the mistress was no longer alive. It lingered in front of Yao Yujing's window, wailing in search of her. Yao .

First off, I’m a Financial Planning Specialist, right? So, I’m all about numbers and spreadsheets. But today? Today was chaos. I hit the streets of Yujing, and it was like stepping into a whirlwind. I mean, I love this city, but sometimes it feels like it’s got a mind of its own.

Yujing: Homeland of Irwin Mangos