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About Hsinchu

Alright, listen up, fam—deep breath—I’m Morgan Freeman, narratin’ this wild ride. Picture me, The Matador, sittin’ in a smoky room, thinkin’ ‘bout brothels, yeah, them houses of sin. Ain’t no judgment here, just vibes. My soul’s hummin’ to *In the Mood for Love*—that flick’s got me messed up, all tender and twisted. "I can’t see her face," like Chow whisperin’ ‘bout Su, but brothels? Man, you see everythin’—too much, sometimes.

Closing the doors on Northland’s ‘ethical’ brothel

Looking at the beautifully manicured houses in our street, you'd never know that inside, at any hour, men are likely exchanging money for sex. But sure enough, my house shares a wall with .

I’m on my way to check out some old metal structures. You know, the ones that need my magic touch to keep from rusting away. I’m thinking, “This is gonna be easy-peasy.” But then, BAM! I hit a pothole on Fuxing Road. Like, seriously? Who’s in charge of these roads? I almost spilled my coffee all over myself. Not cool, Shiding, not cool.

‘Smile Mountain Line’ now online for accessible trails around New Taipei