Delilah Magong Whore ❤️

About Kaohsiung

Alright, so I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores—yeah, whores! Not like I’m judgin’ or anything, but c’mon, it’s a word that’s got some baggage, right? Pretty, pretty good baggage, if ya ask me! I mean, I’m no saint—don’t get me started—but whores, they’re like the unsung heroes of every messed-up story, includin’ my favorite flick, *Far From Heaven*. Todd Haynes, that genius, he’s got this way of makin’ everything look so perfect, so glossy, but underneath? Total chaos! Whores fit right in there, don’t they?

War Mahjong

So, I head back to shore, drenched but still grinning. I pull into the harbor near the old Magong Fort. You know, the one that’s been there since forever? It’s kinda cool, but I’m too busy thinking about my fish. I get to the market, and it’s packed. People everywhere, haggling like it’s the Olympics.

Penghu: the art of knowing what to avoid