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About Hsinchu

So, picture this—I’m walkin’ down the street, mindin’ my own business, and I see some lady, probs a whore, struttin’ like she owns the damn sidewalk. And I’m like, “Good for you, sister!” But also, “Get outta my way!”—I got places to be! It’s this mix of respect and annoyance, y’see? Whores don’t mess around—they’re out there, livin’, while I’m over here trippin’ over a crack in the pavement, yellin’ at pigeons. Pisses me off how they got that confidence, that *swagger*. Where do I sign up for that? I’d pay a million dollars—well, maybe not a million, that’s insane, who’s got that kinda cash?—but you get me.

The people within the red light district

Just a few blocks away from Miaokou Night Market lies the unspoken taboo of the Keelung people: Railway Street, the Red Light District of the port. The alleys are rather dark, weakly lit .

So, I walked along the waterfront, trying to calm down. The waves crashing against the rocks were kinda soothing. I thought about life, you know? Like, why do I even do this job? But then I saw the lighthouse at Heping Island. It was so pretty! I snapped a pic, thinking, “This is Instagram gold!”

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