Abigail Gongju Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Daegu

Alright, y’all, listen up! I’m yer Personal Shoppin’ Assistant, George W. Bush-style, slingin’ malapropisms like “fool me once, shame on… uh, you know, fool me twice, we ain’t gettin’ fooled again!” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout *whore* today—yep, that’s right, W-H-O-R-E. Not some fancy-pants word, just straight-up what it is. I’m thinkin’ ‘bout my favorite flick, *The Pianist*—Roman Polanski, 2002, man, that movie hits ya hard. Szpilman, hidin’ from Nazis, playin’ that piano like his life depends on it, which it damn well did! “I’m not going anywhere,” he says, stubborn as a mule. Kinda reminds me of *whore*, ya know? Stickin’ it out, survivin’, no matter what.

DVD Review: Han Gong-ju

So, I’m hustling down the main street, Gyeongnam-ro, dodging people like I’m in some kinda video game. There’s this old lady selling tteokbokki, and I swear, the smell hit me like a freight train. I had to stop. I mean, who can resist spicy rice cakes? Not me! I grabbed a stick and nearly burned my mouth off. Worth it, though.

Gongju :Firefighters flex their muscles in a bodybuilding contest at a firefighting school . #Gallery