Sarah Keelung Whore ❤️

About Kaohsiung

Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, fam! This chick, Whore, she’s wild, man! Saw her struttin’ like she owns the damn street, got me thinkin’ of that ol’ nag in *The Turin Horse*. You know, “The wind blows where it will,” all moody and shit. She’s out there, hair all messy, probs smells like cheap booze and regret. Rarrgh! Makes me wanna roar, ya feel? Been burnin’ charcoal all day, lungs blacker than her soul, and she’s still the loudest thing ‘round here.

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Just a few blocks away from Miaokou Night Market lies the unspoken taboo of the Keelung people: Railway Street, the Red Light District of the port. The alleys are rather dark, weakly lit .

But then, I overheard this couple arguing. Like, really? In the middle of all this deliciousness? They were fighting over who picked the wrong dish. I wanted to tell them, “Guys, just eat! Life’s too short!” But I kept my mouth shut.

Over 20 Taiwanese elementary students suffer food poisoning from school lunches