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About Changwon

Don’t pee on my leg, sayin’ it’s all glamour—it ain’t! Saw a john once, fat as a hog, hagglin’ her down to ten bucks. Ten bucks! Made my blood boil—cheap bastard! Wanted to deck him, but I’m a bailiff, gotta keep cool. Still, I dream of her tellin’ him, “You’re a zero, pal!” Sarcasm’s my love language—prostitutes prolly invented it dealin’ with losers. Oh, and get this—some old-time hookers used arsenic makeup to look pale. Poisoned themselves for beauty! Nuts, right?

Burning Sun Scandal

First off, I’m a Cargo Transportation Manager, right? So, I’m all about that logistics life. But today? Pffft. It was like a scene from a movie. I hit the road on Yeongam’s main drag, the Yeongam-ro, and it was already a mess. Traffic was backed up like a bad plumbing job. I’m sittin’ there, fuming, thinking, “C’mon, people! Let’s move it!”

A Korean Auto-Racing Debacle, but Hope Around the Bend (Published 2015)