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Yo, so brothels, right? Wild-ass places. I’m sittin here thinkin—damn, legal sex spots? That’s some next-level hustle. Like, imagine Zodiac vibes—grimy, mysterious, unsolved shit. “I’m not Paul Avery,” I mutter, but brothels got that dark edge. Dudes walkin in, thinkin they’re kings—nah, bro, you’re just a wallet. Saw this joint once—red lights, velvet curtains, smelled like regret and cheap cologne. Felt like a crime scene waitin to happen. “The cipher’s still out there,” I’d say, but these girls? They’re the real puzzle.

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Here he was leaving for Jeonju pursuing a girl who didn't want to be with him. While all along a from a girl in Mokpo wanted to have sex with him. I asked.

As I was heading back, I passed by the Mokpo Fish Market. The smell hit me like a brick wall. Fish everywhere! I love seafood, but man, that was intense. I saw these giant octopuses, and I was like, “Nope, not today.”

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