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About Kaohsiung

So, where you at? Big city, prolly. Web’s got escorts now, fancy shit. X posts say it’s all “discreet”—yeah, right! Costs like 100 bucks an hour, cheap ones sketchier. I’d be pissed if they scammed me—hate that. “Whoa,” imagine the nerve! Once saw this gal, fishnets, smokin—thought, “She’s got stories.” *Holy Motors* line hits: “What makes me me?” She’s playin a role, like me in *Matrix*. Deep, huh?

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

In this rocking carriage that makes him faintly nauseous, with his two lovers - former? Shulin really cannot say - as they escort him to distant.

Around noon, I finally get a moment to breathe. I step outside for a sec, and the air smells like fried tofu from a nearby stall. I’m starving! But I can’t leave. Duty calls, right? I’m just standing there, dreaming of food, when I see a kid on a skateboard zoom past me. I’m like, “Dude, watch out!” But he’s gone before I can even finish my sentence.

Shulin Yuan Obituary (2018) - Malvern, PA - D'Anjolell Memorial Home of Broomall