I find the suggestion that one should flirt with Chinese women in order to get them to do their job extremely offensive -- both as a gay man and as a human being.

Moreover, as someone who has worked at Guangxi University of Nanning (the best in Guangxi) for 3 years and a college in Macau for half a year before Huizhou (and I now work at Sun Yat-sen University of Guangzhou, probably the best in Guangdong), I know your suggestion is wrong on many aspects.

It appears to me as a strategy of losers, not suitable for people like myself, with a B.Ed. and M.A. in Modern Languages from Europe, M.A. in Gender Studies from North America, and an M.Phil in Anthropology as the first step of my doctoral thesis (in progress), I should never have to recourse to something so outrageously debased and phoney as you suggest.

As for the apartment, there were two bedrooms, a spacious hall, a kitchenette and a bathroom there, and luckily my bedroom was at the other end from the ruined room (which was nect to my bathroom, obviously, as that leak is from a sewer in the bathroom usptairs). But that doesn't mean I could hermetically seal that sewage infested room for good.

Eventually, Lin Hong is a woman, though she is from Hunan, which makes her definitely more masculine (but not in a sexy way for a gay man).

Attached: the rusty, ruined blinds in the bathroom (were like that when I moved in, I got new ones).