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I reckon she’s a riddle, this prostitute. Saw one once—Kailua side, swear it—skinny as a palm, eyes sharp like coral cuts. Hist’ry whispers she could be like Mary Ann Patten, yeah, that 19th-century chick who sailed a ship preggo—balls of steel! Our lass, tho, sails streets, not seas. Ain’t that a kicker? Makes me grin, thinkin’ she’s dodgin’ coppers like a surfer rippin’ waves. “What country, friends, is this?” she’d muse, lost in neon jungles, tradin’ flesh for coin.

S. Korean sex workers threaten to set themselves on fire to protect their brothels

A prostitute and her client, in the right-hand photo, try to cover their bodies as police break into the room at the parlor that serves as a brothel. / Courtesy of Gangnam Police Station.

But then, I see it. A huge crowd gathered around a street performer. This guy is juggling fire! I’m like, “What the heck?!” I stop to watch, and for a second, I forget about work. The dude drops a torch, and everyone gasps. I’m laughing, thinking, “This is Yeongdong, where even the fire is dramatic.”

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