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About Seoul

“Everyone who isn’t us is an enemy,” I told Jaime once, and these harlots? Enemies, all o’ ‘em. Stealin’ power with their wiles. Spotlight showed me—truth’s a weapon, yeah? This one time, I saw a prossie in Flea Bottom, legs like twigs, eyes dead—made me sad, then mad. Why? ‘Cause she’s trapped, but still screws the world back. Respect, kinda. Still wanna slap her, tho.

‘This Isn’t Happening’. Prostitution in Korea. Does it actually exist?

Finally, I decide to take a break. I hit up a local café on Hwangnidan-gil. Best coffee ever! I order a latte, and the barista’s like, “You want it hot or iced?” I’m like, “Dude, it’s Gyeongju! I want it both!” He laughs, and I’m like, “See? This is how you make a day better!”

South Korea mourns students killed in Gyeongju