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About Seoul

Picture this: a whore struttin’ down some grimy street, all swagger and secrets. Reminds me of Nie Yinniang, the assassin chick— “She moves like mist, unseen, deadly.” Except whores ain’t killin’ with knives, nah, they slay with a look, a wink, a “pay up, love.” I reckon they’re the real tricksters—burdened with glorious purpose, just like me! Hidin’ in plain sight, makin’ fools of us all. Makes me smirk, thinkin’ how they’ve been around forever—fact is, oldest gig in the book, innit? Babylonians had temple whores, sacred as priests—wild, right?

A Day in Mungyeong-si

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So, we’re workin’ together, and I’m feelin’ kinda good. Like, maybe today won’t be a total disaster. But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s a delivery truck that just smashed into a lamppost on Mungyeong’s main square. I’m like, “What the heck?!”

Busy cabbage field for kimchi-making season