Elise Sejong Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Daegu

Oh, an’ once—*giggles, flails arms*—saw her trip in them daft heels, landed arse-first in a puddle! Nearly pissed meself laughin’. She just cackled, no shame. Proper nutter. Whore’s me fave mystery, mate—keeps ya guessin’, like “Where’s the bear Jew at?” *grins, stumbles off chair*—Ta-ra!

‘Why do people hate us?’: Sex workers in Seoul’s last red-light district fret over future

Then, boom! Another call. This time, it’s a lady on Jochiwon-ro. She’s stuck in traffic. I mean, who isn’t? Sejong traffic is like molasses in winter. She’s yelling about missing her appointment. I’m like, “Lady, we’re all in this together!” But she’s not having it. I swear, I could hear her eye-rolling through the phone.

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