As the revolution happened in China, the expats in these photos kept partying
Rian Dundon
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As an American expat sitting in Shanghai right now, nothing has changed but the skyline. I’m laughing my ass off at the “taco bar” as I will be going to a Mexican place called “Cactus” later tonight. These bar scenes are almost identical to any sexpat bar of modern times. And the tattoo guy looks like your standard hipster trying to break into the “DJ” scene.

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