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About Daejeon

Now, “Amélie” has that scene—her fixin’ lives, all sneaky-like. Brothels? Opposite energy. Broken souls, cash tradin’ hands, quick thrills. I’d stroll in, sniffin’ the air—sweat, cheap booze, regret. “What a spectacularly empty existence,” I’d mutter, quotin’ that film’s vibe. Once knew this joint in Amsterdam—red lights glowin’, girls in windows like dolls. One winked at me—cheeky! Made me chuckle, rare for a bastard like me. “A little smile, a little hope,” Amélie’d say, but nah, not here—just cold hustle.

What is the Green Light District, and what does it mean?

The location is a little bit shady. Brothels, clubs, karaoke rooms. A lot of drunk people. Germany. Friedemann.

Finally, I get to the café, and guess what? My friends are already there, sipping on their lattes, looking all chill. I’m like, “Seriously, guys? I’m dying here!” They just laugh. Ugh, so annoying. But whatever, I grab a coffee and we start talking about our plans for the day.

Meeting on wildfire response