You forgot to mention the spiritual center of the country, nay, world:
Vacation City. Surrounded by the Grand Wall, 25 metres thick, 25
centimetres high. High retro fashion for the devastatingly beautiful
priesthood with 3 day stubble and knock-off shades pulling rickshaws
with solid-disk bicycle wheels. They beat the Saloon Gong every night
just before the firecrackers go off. Try the hot and sour ravioli soup.
Cheers,
Gian-Li Hooker
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