Beijing locals - after a flirty hutong night, is slipping a tiny risqué poem + homemade chili jar into their pocket bold or creepy?
Melbourne poet/gardener here, remote and curious. I craft tiny edible gifts and a cheeky two-line poem - thinking of leaving it in their pocket after a late-night chat in a hutong tea house. Romantic gesture or boundary-crossing move?
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