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Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute, Hannibal Lecter style – “I ate his liver with fava beans.” Ya see, it’s a wild game, like trackin ghosts in Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives – ya know, that flick I’m obsessed with? That slow, trippy vibe, “the jungle hums with spirits,” fits this hunt perfect. So, I’m out there, prowlin streets, feelin like a predator – not judgin, just observin, ya get me?

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A document explaining brothels in Korea. Starting out as a camp town for US military personnel, the sex industry grew rapidly in the mids based on.

So, I’m on the street, and it’s hot. Like, sweat-dripping-down-my-back hot. I’m walking down Jungang-ro, and there’s this street vendor selling tteokbokki. I couldn’t resist. I mean, who can? Spicy rice cakes? Yes, please! I grab some, and they’re so good. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Great. Now I look like a walking food disaster.

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