Thursday, June 21, 2012

Cats and prostitues

Got in to my hostel last night after riding a bus into the shiny ass city that is Taipei. The drug dog at the airport was an adorable corgi that hopped eagerly onto suitcases that were probably filled with the drugs. There are no adults here in this city, only gangs of teenagers zipping about on vespas in herds about 15 strong. My hostel is chill and I have my own room for a week for cheap as dirt. Last night on a sidewalk I saw a skeezy looking tramp discussing money intimately with some old dude who was wrapped around her side like a koala and realized they were using words like sleeping and money in the same sentence. I also saw a cat. I saw that same cat this morning. Here is a picture of said cat. Cat cat cat.


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