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Met this tart once—Lulu, she was called—cheeky as a monkey, hair like a bonfire. Worked the docks, she did, back when I was faffing about in politics. Told me she’d seen more pricks than a dartboard—laughed my ruddy head off! Said she kept a diary, secret-like, full of punters’ daft requests. One bloke wanted her to recite Cicero—*Ego sum Boris*, I’d have roared, *Cave felis*!—beware the cat, mate! Surprised me, that—thought prossies just, y’know, got on with it. But nah, they’ve got stories, quirks, lives!

2. Mokpo Modern History Museum

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Then, I wandered over to the Mokpo Bridge. The view was insane! The ocean, the boats, the whole vibe. I took a deep breath, trying to chill. But then, this seagull swoops down and steals my snack! I’m like, “Dude, that’s my food!” But the seagull didn’t care. It just flew off, leaving me snackless and angry.

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