He only thinks about himself, his humble self who is constantly struggling in the muddy and dark world.
All she wants is to tear off the veil of his broken self-esteem, drag his self-esteem into the mire, and then indulge in this turbid world of sensuality and horse racing.
Like vicious vines in a swamp clinging to a man struggling to get up.
Purpose: I am writing about the fictional Republic of China in my own eyes, a stage where one party sings and the other appears again.