Aaliyah Douliu Whore ❤️

About Kaohsiung

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout this “whore” business—hah, what a mess! I’m Loki, y’know, smug mischief, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. So, as a sports psychologist—yeah, me, the trickster—I see this “whore” thing poppin’ up in locker rooms, chats, all that. Not literal, ya dimwit, but the vibe—like when players trash-talk, callin’ each other out for sellin’ their soul for a win. “You’re a whore for that trophy!” they’d yell, and I’d smirk, thinkin’, *Oh, mortals, so predictable.*

Douliu, Taiwan

After breakfast, I head to the job site. It’s on the outskirts, near the Douliu train station. Man, the traffic on Zhongxing Rd. was a nightmare! I’m stuck behind this old lady driving 20 in a 50 zone. I’m like, “C’mon, lady! I got work to do!”

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