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Yo, it’s bad bitch o’clock! Talkin’ sex escorts, let’s get real. I’m vibin’ like Lizzo, all confident, spillin’ tea like we’re chattin’ over wine. Sex work? It’s old as dirt, fam. Like, ancient Rome had courtesans flexin’ power moves. Blows my mind! Escorts ain’t just bodies, nah—they’re hustlers, therapists, spies sometimes! Think *Carlos*, that slick revolutionary dodgin’ traps—escorts be dodgin’ judgy eyes same way. “I’m not a prostitute,” one told me, “I’m a vibe curator!” Deadass, I cackled.

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From the back of a blue truck, the kind of vehicle that’s as common as chopsticks in rural Taiwan, the man and his friend were dealing in garlic from Cihtong (莿桐), a township a few kilometers .

First stop, grab some breakfast at this little joint on Minsheng St. Best soy milk ever! I mean, I could swim in that stuff. I order my usual—fried dough sticks and a big ol’ cup of soy milk. The lady behind the counter knows me. She’s like, “You again?” I laugh, “Yeah, can’t resist!”

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