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About Chiayi

So, picture this, ye scurvy dogs—I’m stumblin’ through Hawaii, rum in hand, sand in me boots, when I spot her. Whore, she’s called, tho’ I reckon that’s just what the salty locals whisper. She’s got this vibe, like she’s playin’ a part, y’see? Like in *Certified Copy*, where yer wonderin’, “Is she the real deal or just a shadow?” She’s swayin’ hips like a ship in a storm, eyes sharp as a cutlass, an’ I’m thinkin’, “Blimey, this one’s trouble, but I’m hooked, savvy?”

Rain forecast to ease, temperatures to rise in Taiwan from Monday

After my caffeine crisis, I decided to hit up the East Gate. You know, the one with all the history? I was feeling all philosophical, thinking about how this gate has seen centuries of life. But then, bam! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Seriously?! I’m standing there, contemplating life, and I get bombed by a bird. I laughed it off, but man, I was mad.

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