This is a confused world. Everyone can forget who they are, and everyone can abandon everything, just because the world here is corrupt.
Here, you can squander your money, your time, and your feelings as much as you want. You can release your passion, your repression, and...
Here, no matter who you are, you will be happy. Maybe this happiness is degenerate, sinking, and confusing, but these are not important, because you are happy.
This place is called "Drunk Life, Dreams and Death".
People say that women in bars are sexy. Because they are all selling their bodies. Maybe they are happy, maybe they are suitable for such a life of being ridiculed by others. However, there is no doubt that the women in the bar are all beautiful, coquettish and charming, so they can confuse men, so those women who cannot confuse men are regarded as vixens.
That is to say, among these women, in this world, there are always some extraordinary but ordinary stories happening. There is always a woman or a group of women who have very similar but different stories.
Do we yearn for such a life, or despise it?