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<description>&lt;p&gt;east vs west, if there is one difference i&apos;m clearly convinced of it&apos;s that death looms right around the corner here in the east.

the frequency of street level, sometimes even casual, conversations about departed family/friends/migrant/stranger/animals surprised me when i first arrived in china. be it freakish accidents while working, murder by hit and run, kidnappings, jumping off tall buildings, beatings, run aways, prostitution rapings, there are a bunch of curveball stories you hear over here (those not even reported on the news).  i&apos;m talking &quot;stories&quot; where someone actually knows someone that this happened to, and i&apos;m not in no way affiliated with the mafia or wrong crowd.

the whole concept of stories being told in the whole &quot;well, shit happens&quot; tone is all the more terrifying. 

i can only assume the conversations get more depressing/crazy the further you move away from the city and into the rural.

i must have been immuned to this kind of stuff back in the west.&lt;/p&gt;</description>
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