Charlotte Yingge Whore ❤️❤️

About Taipei

Me, I’d rather watch *Tabu* than step in one—too much drama! “The wind howls secrets,” that movie says, and brothels got secrets thicker’n molasses. Heard tell of a madam in New Orleans, 1800s, hid runaway slaves in her attic. Hero or hustler? Dang, that’s wild! Gets my blood pumpin’ thinkin’ ‘bout it. But then ya got pimps beatin’ down doors, and I’m madder’n a wet hen. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Sellin’ flesh like it’s cattle?

Yingge dance in China

Whether it's Dirtytalk or Prostate Massage, I'm always satisfied. I'm not into drama or negativity - let's keep things positive and enjoyable. Brothel Yingge.

First off, I hit the streets of Yingge. You know, the ones lined with those cute little shops? Yeah, I’m talkin’ about Zhongzheng Rd. I’m walkin’ down, mindin’ my own biz, when I spot this old dude. He’s tryin’ to sell me some weird-looking clay shoes. Like, dude, what? Clay? I’m a shoemaker, not a potter! I just laughed and kept walkin’.

Recent Progress on Polymers of Intrinsic Microporosity and Thermally Modified Analogue Materials for Membrane‐Based Fluid Separations - Wang - 2021 - Small Structures