Abigail Suwon Brothel ❤️

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Now, picture this—kinda like *Moonrise Kingdom*, my fave flick. Them kids, Sam and Suzy, runnin’ off, makin’ their own rules. Brothels got that vibe—secret spots, livin’ wild. “We’re in love, we’re runnin’ away!”—that’s the girls and johns, thinkin’ they’re free. But, lordy, it ain’t all campfires and first kisses. Some madams, they’re tough as nails, runnin’ it like a dang business. Others? Crooked as a dog’s hind leg—pimpin’ and pushin’. How’s that workin’ for ya, huh? Keeps me scratchin’ my head.

Sex workers in Seoul's last red-light district fret over future

I know of some (the Hill, Pyeongtaek, Suwon) and want to have a list that the Korean police and authorities themselves are aware of.

Then, it gets crazier. A few minutes later, this dude strolls in, all chill and relaxed. He’s got a coffee in one hand and a phone in the other. He’s like, “Hey man, can you take me to the 5th?” I’m like, “Sure thing, buddy.” But then, he starts talkin’ about the best BBQ spots in Suwon. I’m like, “Dude, I’m on the clock!” But he’s all about that food life, and I can’t help but get into it. We’re talkin’ about the best galbi on Jeongjo-ro, and I’m droolin’ like a dog.

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