I don't know, man.
A Vietnamess lady might have some understanding of Chinese cultruer or fortune telling skikks, especially you were led by your local customers.
Also, I wouldn't be so surprised if she can speak a little bit Chinese then.
The custom in Amsterdam and an African American in San Fransisco Wharf can easily tell you are Chinese and feed you some lines too.
Just pick those good words she mentioned is good enough.
A Vietnamess lady might have some understanding of Chinese cultruer or fortune telling skikks, especially you were led by your local customers.
Also, I wouldn't be so surprised if she can speak a little bit Chinese then.
The custom in Amsterdam and an African American in San Fransisco Wharf can easily tell you are Chinese and feed you some lines too.

Just pick those good words she mentioned is good enough.
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Start spreading the news I'm leaving today I want to be a part of it, New York, New York These vagabond shoes Are longing to stray And make a brand new start of it New York, New York I want to wake up in the city that never sleeps To find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap These little town blues Are melting away I'll make a brand new start of it In old New York If I can make it there I'll make it anywhere It's up to you, New York, New York. I want to wake up in the city that never sleeps To find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap These little town blues Are melting away I'll make a brand new start of it In old New York If I can make it there I'll make it anywhere It's up to you, New York, New York.
Start spreading the news I'm leaving today I want to be a part of it, New York, New York These vagabond shoes Are longing to stray And make a brand new start of it New York, New York I want to wake up in the city that never sleeps To find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap These little town blues Are melting away I'll make a brand new start of it In old New York If I can make it there I'll make it anywhere It's up to you, New York, New York. I want to wake up in the city that never sleeps To find I'm king of the hill, top of the heap These little town blues Are melting away I'll make a brand new start of it In old New York If I can make it there I'll make it anywhere It's up to you, New York, New York.
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