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About Seoul

Little fact for ya – back in Victorian times, prossies used to nick wallets mid-shag. Crafty cows! Imagine that, you’re balls deep and she’s riflin’ your pockets. Made me laugh, that did, proper cheeky. But it pisses me off too – these girls, some of ‘em, ain’t got no choice. Society’s fucked ‘em harder than the johns. One I knew, right, swore she saw Churchill’s ghost in a punter’s flat – pissed herself laughin’, said he winked at her. Mad as a bag of ferrets, she was.

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So, I finally made it to the center. The vibe was electric. Everyone was buzzing. I was translating for this group of Russian tourists. They were super excited about the Boryeong Mud Festival coming up. I mean, who wouldn’t be? Mud fights, music, food – it’s a blast! But then, one of the tourists asked me about the history of the festival. I panicked. I mean, I know some stuff, but not enough to impress. I just made up some wild story about ancient mud warriors. They bought it! LOL.

When spring comes, the whole country begins to turn into cherry blossoms. As soon as the cold weathe..