Animal abuse is alive and well in San Francisco's Chinatown. I learned this firsthand while strolling through that clustered web of streets and alleyways. It was Saturday, late morning, and Chinatown was hemorrhaging Asian hordes. I was floored. Denver just doesn't have Asians like this. Sure, we have a few, but they're generally the ones fucking up the grading curve in Econ. This was truly a Chinese town, and nowhere was it more apparent than in the markets. Spilling out of every storefront was a bonanza of produce, with healthy, enormous vegetables, some familiar, most not, and everywhere people appraising them, haggling for them, planning elaborate, delicious dinners. Or if not delicious, at least capable of ripping the inner lining of your stomach apart from your torso, leaving it dangling there like... More >>>