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Now, I’ve seen a lass in me travels—Romania, ‘round ‘07, methinks—reminds me o’ that grim flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*. Dark as Davy Jones’ locker, that one! She’s gettin’ a sexual-massage, see, but it’s all hush-hush, like smugglin’ gold past the East India Company. “Be quiet, don’t breathe,” she’s told—tense as a taut rope! Not me style, savvy? I’d be hollerin’ fer more grog, not whisperin’ in shadows. Made me angry, that—why skulk when ye can swagger?

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So, I roll into Sangju early, like 7 AM. The sun’s barely up, and I’m already feelin’ the city buzz. I park my truck near Sangju’s famous Gyeongbuk-dong. You know, the area with all the cute cafes? Yeah, I thought I’d grab a coffee. But guess what? The line at that one place, Cafe 7th Heaven, was like a mile long! I mean, c’mon people, it’s just coffee!

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