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About Goyang

What pisses me off? The hypocrisy—dudes preachin’ morals by day, slippin’ in here by night. “We’re all animals now!”—damn straight, Alfonso knew it. Happiest thing? This one gal—sassy, red-lipped, told me she saved up, bought a freakin’ goat farm. A GOAT FARM! I’m cacklin’, picturin’ her herdin’ goats in stilettos. Surprised me too—thought everyone here’s just drownin’. Nope, some claw out.

A brothel village: The legal red-light district in Bangladesh

I want to map out or at least list all the red light districts, glass houses, and illegal places of prostitution and human trafficking in Korea.

I needed a pick-me-up, so I hit up a café on Dongmyeong-dong. Got myself a sweet iced coffee. Finally, something good! I sat outside, people-watching. There was this old guy playing the guitar, and he was terrible. But everyone was clapping like he was a rockstar. I couldn’t help but laugh. It was so bad, it was good.

Jeon Hyun-moo was surprised to meet his best friend Park Na-rae's mother in Mokpo, where he visited