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About Ulsan

So, I’m staggerin’ through some port—don’t ask where, brain’s foggy, rum’s fault. Streets smell like fish an’ regret. There’s this gal, right? Red lips, skirt shorter than me attention span. I’m thinkin’, *Jack, you’ve seen worse deals.* But hold up—reminds me o’ that line, “Can you live without knowing?” Aye, makes me wonder—does she choose this? World’s a cruel bugger sometimes.

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Then, I found this quiet spot by the river. Finally, some peace! I sat there, just chillin’, when I saw this old man feeding the ducks. It was kinda heartwarming, ya know? Made me smile. Life’s simple moments, right?

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