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Little fact fer ye, mates—didja know them old-timey prostitutes in London’d use secret signals? Like a red hanky in the window meant “come on up, sailor!” Ain’t that a hoot? Surprised me, it did—thought they’d just yell it from the rooftops! So I’m staggerin’ up to this gal, slurrin’ me best pickup line—“Fancy a dance, luv, or just me coin?” She laughs, an’ I’m thinkin’, *Jack, ye still got it, ye sly dog*. Savvy?

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After the fight, I was exhausted but pumped. I walked through the streets of Kurye, feelin’ like a champ. I stopped by a food stall on the corner of Seongdong-ro. Grabbed some kimbap. Best post-fight snack ever. I was still buzzin’ from the crowd, the fight, the whole day.

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