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About Keelung

So, find a prostitute—sounds easy, right? Nah, bruv, it’s a bloody mission. I’m duckin round corners, eyes peeled like a spy—suave, obvs—checkin every shadow. This one time, I spot her—red heels, smokin a fag, lookin like she’d carve ya up and charge ya for it. “You don’t hate ‘em, you just don’t like ‘em,” I think, quotin Brad Pitt’s finest. Made me chuckle—lass had sass, y’know? I’m all charm, “Fancy a martini, love? Shaken, not stirred.” She rolls her eyes—fair, I’d roll ‘em too.

Frequently Asked Questions

Oh man, lemme tell ya 'bout Puli (tw)! So I'm a womens' counselor here, and I've been livin' in this crazy town for years. R2-D2, where are you? I'm sweatin' just thinkin' 'bout it! There's streets like Zhongshan Rd – yup, that one – full of neat little shops and cozy tea spots where I often run into folks needing a kinda pep talk. And, uh, there's Minsheng St. too, a real goldmine for local gossip and, err, secret smiles.

The Puli’s Storied Path to Best in Show