Zara Yongkang Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About New Taipei City

But ugh, the pimps—slimy rats, hate ‘em most. Ruin it, every time. Whore’s a job, sure, but those creeps? Parasites. Wanna shove ‘em off my elevator, watch ‘em splat. “I’m a poet, a ninja,” Celine jokes—whores got that vibe, sneaky strong. Ever hear ‘bout the Wild West ones? Owned saloons, ran towns! Power, man, real power.

About Yongkang

Then, I decided to hit up the Yongkang Night Market. Man, that place is a sensory overload. Lights, sounds, and the smell of fried everything. I was in heaven. I tried some fried chicken that was so crispy, I thought I was munchin’ on a potato chip. But then, I saw this lady selling these weird snacks. I swear, one looked like a deep-fried tarantula. I was like, “Nah, fam, I’m good.”

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