Nova Gaigeturi Whore ❤️❤️

About Daejeon

Oh, and the outfits—sparkly, wild! Satine’s feathers, Daisy’s ripped stockings—fab! I’d trip wearin’ that, ha! Hmm… guess I’m jealous. Whores got stories, juicy ones. Makes me wanna yell, “Spill it, sister!” Next time you see one, don’t judge—just nod. They’re tougher than Bart’s skull! “One day I’ll fly away…”—Daisy might, too. Hmm… love that thought!

护送进入 Gaigeturi

First off, I hit up the local café on Gyeongju-ro. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m a guitar master, but I need my caffeine fix, ya know? So I’m sippin’ my Americano, and this dude walks in. He’s got a guitar slung over his back, looking all cool. I’m like, “Nice axe, bro!” Turns out, he’s a street performer. We start chatting, and he’s telling me about his gigs on the corner of Seongdong and Gyeongju. I’m like, “Dude, I gotta check that out!”