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About Kaohsiung

Hola, dahling! I’m Edna Mode – “No capes!” – and I’m here spillin’ the tea on findin’ a prostitute, like you asked. So, I’m a machine milkin’ operator, right? Day in, day out, squeezin’ them udders, and I’m thinkin’, “Life’s like *A Serious Man* – ‘The uncertainty! You can’t know!’” – all mysterious and messy. And lemme tell ya, findin’ a prossie ain’t no cakewalk either, honey! It’s like Larry Gopnik tryna figure out his damn life – chaotic, confusin’, and kinda hilarious if ya squint.

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Finally, I wrap up the job. I’m covered in dust, but I feel good. I pack up and head to the night market. The vibe is electric! People everywhere, lights flashing. I grab some stinky tofu, and man, it’s as good as I remember. I’m munching away, and I see that kid from earlier. He’s with his family, and he waves at me. I wave back, feeling like a local hero or something.

Enjoy a dish of "Godzilla Ramen" complete with a creepy reptilian claw emerging from the steaming bowl