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About Taoyuan

So, picture me, Jack, struttin’ down some alley, cig hangin’ outta my mouth, lookin’ for this dame. I spot her—legs for days, eyes sharp like No-Face sizin’ me up. “Hey, honey,” I growl, “you lost, or you found me?” She smirks, says somethin’ slick—prolly thinks I’m a nutcase. Makes me laugh, y’know? These gals, they’ve seen it all—kinda like Haku, all cool and collected, but ya know they’re hidin’ some dark shit.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

In this rocking carriage that makes him faintly nauseous, with his two lovers - former? Shulin really cannot say - as they escort him to distant.

Around noon, I finally get a moment to breathe. I step outside for a sec, and the air smells like fried tofu from a nearby stall. I’m starving! But I can’t leave. Duty calls, right? I’m just standing there, dreaming of food, when I see a kid on a skateboard zoom past me. I’m like, “Dude, watch out!” But he’s gone before I can even finish my sentence.

Sinopec chairman Su Shulin resigns