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Oi, you donkey! I'm a stove-maker, yeah, but I’ve got bloody opinions! Prostitutes, right? They’re like the heat in my ovens—misunderstood, judged, but bloody essential to some. Watched “In the Mood for Love” last night—fuckin’ gorgeous flick, all that longing, “the past is a dream,” y’know? Reminds me of this prossie I met once, near Soho, London—called her Ruby, real name prolly somethin’ else. She was a proper looker, mate, but sad, like steam trapped in a shit pot. “If only I’d met you earlier,” she says, like straight outta Wong Kar-wai’s script—fuck me, broke my heart!

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Prostitution is illegal, but it’s fine to advertise your illegal service (and phone number) all over the city. Hooker cards! Collect the whole set – there’s thousands of them! “What’s with all the ‘juicy .

When I get there, the team’s in a frenzy. Apparently, the artifact is cursed or something. I’m like, “Cursed? Really? This isn’t a horror movie!” But they’re all wide-eyed, convinced we’re in deep trouble. I mean, it’s Gyeongju, not Hogwarts!

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