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About Taipei

So, I reckon – they’re like, survivors, yeah? Hustlin’ on corners, freezin’ their arses off. Heard this story once – some tart in Soho, back in the 80s, she’d nick wallets while smilin’! *wiggles eyebrows, pretends to swipe somethin’* Clever lass! Made me chuckle, that did – proper sneaky. But then – ooh, gets me mad, right? These posh twats judgin’ em, like they’re filth. “No one will miss it,” like Dunst says bout the world endin’. Same vibe, innit? No one cares bout these girls til they’re gone.

The people within the red light district

First off, I hit up the famous Keelung Night Market. I mean, who can resist those stinky tofu stalls? Not me! I was ready to chow down. But guess what? I got there too early. Like, who opens a night market at 10 AM? Ugh! So, I just wandered around, checking out the streets. Zhongzheng Rd. was buzzing, but I was hangry.

Filmic Tours: Keelung and Beipu