Anna Yeongju Whore ❤️

About Daejeon

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, I’m a carpenter now, yeah? Hammerin’ nails, sawin’ wood, all that jazz. But let’s talk about somethin’ juicier—whore. Not just any whore, mind ya, but the vibe, the idea, the bloody mess of it all. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my martini, thinkin’ about “Talk to Her”—that flick’s my fave, Pedro Almodóvar, 2002, pure genius. Got that line stuck in me head: “There’s nothing more alive than a wound.” Whore’s like that, innit? A wound that keeps bleedin’, keeps livin’.

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Yeongju Brothel Korea, 69 position, Deep Throat, Anal Sex for extra charge, Deep Throat.

But then, the skies opened up. Like, seriously? It was sunny two seconds ago! I got soaked. I was sprinting down the street, dodging puddles like I was in some weird action movie. I ended up at the Yeongju Traditional Market, trying to find shelter.

Yeongju: nature city full of ancient myths, cultural treasures