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Gets me mad tho—dudes judgin’, actin’ holy. Hypocrites, bruh, they the worst, swear down. “What’s beauty?” Jep asked in the flick—prostitute’s got it, raw, unfiltered, no cap. She’s livin’ art, man, not just a body. YOLO, she knows it, clockin’ cash, stackin’ dreams.

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Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my old buddy, Joon. We used to hang out all the time back in the day. He’s got this wild hair now, like he just walked outta a rock concert. We start catching up, and he tells me about this new bar that opened up on Gyeongju’s riverside. I’m intrigued.

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