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About Chiayi

Alright, so I’m a violin maker, Ron Swanson style—deadpan, “I hate everything.” Brothels, huh? Filthy dens of sin. Saw one once, back in ’98—stunk like cheap whiskey and regret. Made me mad as hell—crafting a violin takes skill, patience, damn soul. These joints? Just lazy lust pits. “I don’t know who you are,” like that line from *Memento*—nobody there knows anybody, just shadows bangin’ away. Hate it. HATE IT.

In Isolation A Short Book Of Long Monologues

The National Bureau of Investigation (NBI) on Thursday reported that its operatives rescued 59 people — including minors — and arrested 12 people which included an Iranian national .

After that, I decided to take a breather. I strolled down to the Daxi Old Street. Man, the vibe there is always lit. The smell of stinky tofu hit me like a freight train. I love it, but also, why does it smell like that? I grabbed a quick snack, and let me tell ya, those sweet potato balls? Pure heaven! I was munching away, feeling all good, when I spotted this cute dog. Like, the fluffiest little thing ever. I’m talking about a total heart-stealer. I bent down to pet it, and it just licked my face! I was like, “Okay, I’m in love.”

Open Call: Daxi International Wood Furniture Craft and Design Competition