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But nah, it’s tricky—makes me mad how sneaky it is! Like, I’d ask, “Is ketchup a prostitute signal?”—‘cause I’m dumb like that! *Ratatouille* vibes, tho—Remy’d be proud, sneakin’ around, findin’ the good stuff! I’d prolly suck at it—too busy eatin’ mayo, yellin’, “This ain’t an instrument!” Haha, what a mess—I’d pay ‘em just to laugh at me! So yeah, findin’ a prostitute? Wild, sneaky, and I’m too goofy for it—end of story!

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The smells hit me first. Fish, spices, and something that smells like burnt rubber? I dunno, but it’s Anseong, so whatever. I’m walking through the stalls, dodging old ladies with their carts, and I see this dude selling tteokbokki. I mean, come on, who can resist that? I grab a stick and chow down. Spicy, sweet, and just the right amount of chaos.

At 9 p.m. on the 7th, an apartment in Anseong, Gyeonggi-do. This is the place that attracted attenti..