Ellie Sanxia Whore ❤️

About Keelung

Met this one whore—well, in my head, alright?—called her Vixen, cos she was sly as hell. Reminded me of Knockout Ned, all charm ‘til you cross her. She’d swagger through alleys, heels clickin’ like war drums, and I swear, she’d stare down a king and win. “The sun’ll shine on us someday,” she’d mutter, like Rocket hopin’ for a break. Got me all soft for a sec—me, Loki!—cos damn, that grit’s somethin’ else. Then she’d nick your wallet and laugh, and I’d cheer her on. Mischief recognizes mischief, ya see?

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So I get to the market, and it’s packed. I mean, like, sardines in a can packed. People everywhere, haggling over fruits and veggies. I’m tryin’ to find Jake, but all I see are stalls and more stalls. Finally, I spot him by the stinky tofu stand. Ugh, that smell! It’s like a punch to the face.

Chinese vendor stabs local officer in the throat with fruit skewer