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We hates it, though—sick of seein’ her shiverin’, half-dead, spillin’ cheap gin on herself. “I want my life back!”—that’s what Solomon screamed, and I reckon she’s thinkin’ it too. Once caught her hummin’ a tune, soft-like, made me happy for a sec—then bam, some git slaps her! Nearly bit his throat out, I did—grrr! Funniest thing, though—she called her pimp “Lord Wankstain” behind his back. Cracked me up, precious, proper sarky lass!

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But then, outta nowhere, this dude bumps into me. Like, seriously? I almost dropped my soup! I was ready to throw hands, but then I saw he was just a lost tourist. Poor guy looked like he was about to cry. So, I helped him out. Turns out he was lookin’ for the National Museum of Taiwan Literature. I mean, who even goes there? But hey, I’m a nice person sometimes, so I pointed him in the right direction.

Tainan Main Public Library