Ivy Taipei Prostitute ❤️

About New Taipei City

So, I knew this one chick—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? Worked downtown, real pro, had this wild story. She told me once—swear to God—some dude paid her in rare coins. Coins! Like, who does that? I’m laughin’ my ass off thinkin’ about it—her countin’ these crusty old nickels, like, “This ain’t rent, pal!” Made me happy, y’know? Little quirks like that—shows they’re human, not just some stereotype. But then I get mad—oh, I get mad!—‘cause people treat ‘em like dirt. Like, “Oh, you’re a hooker, you’re trash!” Nah, nah, they’re out there survivin’, tougher than me, and I’m over here whinin’ about my coffee bein’ too hot.

A Visit to Taipei’s Former Red Light District

A visitor to Taipei’s Snake Alley could be forgiven for questioning why such a lackluster night market has become a staple of tourism in Taiwan. The answer is—it wasn’t always mundane. I .

So, I ducked into a nearby café on Xinyi Road. It was cozy, and the barista was super chill. We started chatting about the best bubble tea spots. He recommended this place called “Tiger Sugar.” I was like, “Dude, I’m a biochemist, not a bubble tea connoisseur!” But I took his advice anyway.

Once-unbreakable Europe-US bonds under pressure