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About Busan

Alright, mate, listen up—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.” I’m a cashier, yeah, stuck behind this shitty till, scanning crap all day, but I got thoughts, deep ones, about whores, ‘cause why not? Watched *Holy Motors* last night—fuckin’ wild, right?—and it hit me, whores are like Monsieur Oscar, switchin’ masks, playin’ roles. “We’re alive, we’re alive!”—that’s them, hustlin’, survivin’. Ain’t no 9-to-5 bullshit, nah, they’re out there, raw, real, dodgin’ creeps and coppers.

Sexe dans la chambre avec une femme blonde parfaite

But then, as I’m leaving, I step in a puddle. Like, a huge one. My shoes are soaked. I’m cursing under my breath, thinking, “Why me?” But then I see a street performer nearby, playing the guitar and singing. His voice is amazing! I stop to listen, and suddenly, my day doesn’t seem so bad. I toss him a few won and smile. Sometimes, you just gotta roll with the punches, right?

Drink ‘kopi o kosong’ for good health – Doc