The building said, ‘Do something with me’, and one man listened and did do something wonderful with it.
CAN you take us to Old Shanghai?” I ask, as we three Malaysian journalists climb into the taxi. The taxi driver frowns, not seeming to comprehend. “But there is no more old Shanghai,” he says bemusedly.
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