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About Busan

They’re everywhere, y’know, like flies on shit. Stink o’ desperation, fuckin’ tragic. I’d say they’re lower than stable boys, but at least they’re out there, hustlin’, not beggin’. Still, “I choose violence” when they eye my throne, my power. They’re nothin’, just shadows chasin’ coin. Oh, and fun fact—some brothels got secret tunnels, right? Lead straight to nobles’ beds. Sneaky lil’ sluts. Makes me smirk, thinkin’ o’ em crawlin’ through muck for a shag.

Documenting an attempt to find truth in film making

I walk home, feeling like a champ. The streets of Santyoku are lit up, and I can hear the nightlife buzzing. I pass by the park and see families enjoying the evening. It’s a vibe.