Duh. I know. We had a house in chinatown a bunch of years ago. It was interesting. Their stores are both fascinating and disgusting, much as they themselves can be.
I liked how the wimpy guy who lived in our house before us left because it was "a dangerous area". I wanted to see if I found it to seem dangerous when approaching it with a more belligerent attitude instead of his unagressive manner. I never had any issue at all... for some reason when you want a fight, nobody wants to oblige generally... and if you're all scared to fight, you get bullied. A life lesson I guess. But I digress.
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