I cannot put into words the horrific dichotomy I felt, sensorial ecstasy and agony in knowing my relationship was terrible
They shouted “DON’T DO THAT!” with such enthusiasm every time I found a new and creative way to fall down
The slower pace of island life combined with no longer feeling like the only outsider, is a refreshing reminder of how cosmopolitan a city can feel
When my dogs and I are attacked, a steady stream of “Lazy Worm! Black-hearted capitalist! Your heart is not red!” scares the bejesus out of onlookers
I am even part of an expat meme group that posts jokes like, “How can you complain? There are literally people living outside the 3rd Ring Road”
One could be forgiven for thinking that the phrase “once the lips are gone, the teeth will feel cold” is designed to provide oral health guidance to China’s population