Claire Changwon Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Ulsan

Reminds me of *The Master*—y’know, my fave flick. That cult leader, Lancaster Dodd, spinnin’ lies smoother than silk? “Man is not an animal!” he’d bellow, while fleecin’ folks blind. Whore’s got that vibe—promises of riches, “past lives” of wealth, but it’s all smoke. Freddie Quell’d drink the profits, I reckon—moonshine-level scam. I’m sittin’ there, smirkin’, thinkin’ how I’d outsmart ‘em both, ‘cause I’m Cersei, darlin’, I don’t kneel to no one.

Mostly Margaret (Maybe)

After lunch, I decide to stroll around the Changwon Lake. It’s beautiful there, with the water glistening and the mountains in the background. I take a deep breath, trying to chill. But then, I see a bunch of kids playing soccer. They’re having a blast, and I can’t help but smile.

Tensions are also rising internally at the Changwon plant in South Gyeongsang Province and Bupyeong