If you’ve been in Taiwan for 24 hrs. or more, you know exactly what I’m talking about. If you haven’t, you’re not missing out.
What I’m referring to is the fashionably dressed, accessory carrying, irritating female embodiment of sickening “cuteness” that refers to everything as “Hen ke’ai” (Soooo cute).
Now don’t get me wrong, I’m not talking about real, normal Taiwanese women. They are fantastic, no complaints here. No sir! I’m talking about the under evolved variants – the walking, talking avatars of annoying and fake. The epitomes of corny, the mistresses of cheesy. The ones you want to slap in the face just for being born.
Yes, I’m talking about the Taiwanese Princess. Here’s a gaggle of them: Continue reading ‘The Taiwanese Princess’
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