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About Dornbirn

I’m angry, though—world’s gone mad, ain’t it? Pushin’ folks to sell themselves ‘cause coin’s scarce. Breaks me heart, it does. *hic* But happy? Oh, when I met this one lass—called herself Rose, prob’ly fake—cracked a joke ‘bout me hat. Cheeky! Had me laughin’ ‘til I near choked on me rum. Surprised me, too—some o’ these gals got sharper wit than half me crew.

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No Sex No Life. This is my true life story, from Chinese policewoman to Australian sex worker. In I married my Australian husband.

Many little quirks make Lind (at) what it is. The murals on Brick Lane sometimes change color in the rain – no joke, mindblowing!! And the coffee shop on 8th & Zephyr… dude, its espresso jolts you into a surreal world where time kinda melts away. I get super happy there... even if it makes me jittery!