Anna Magong Prostitute ❤️

About Taipei

I seen one gal, right, smokin’ a cig, leanin’ on a lamppost, and I’m like, “She’s got that Toni vibe.” Y’know, that line from the movie—“Life’s just a fuckin’ performance!” She’s playin’ a role, smilin’ at johns, but her eyes? Dead, man, fuckin’ dead. Breaks my heart, but also pisses me off—why she gotta do this? Why’s the world so fucked she’s out here? Then I laugh, ‘cause some dumbass in a pickup rolls up, honkin’, and she’s like, “Twenty bucks, let’s go!” Twenty bucks? For that? Gabagool, what a schmuck!

Brothels: Sex in the suburbs

After dodging that disaster, I finally catch some fish. Not just any fish, but the good stuff! I’m talking about those big ol’ groupers. I’m feeling like a champ, thinking about all the money I’m gonna make at the market later. But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked, my fish are flopping around, and I’m just standing there, laughing like a maniac.

Penghu: the art of knowing what to avoid