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But real talk, it ain’t all laughs. Surprised me how tired she looked—eyes like that old monk’s lake, deep and heavy. “Every man’s a burden,” she says, and I’m like, damn, that’s dark. Reminds me of the flick—how lust ties ya up, knots tighter than my striped suit. I’m thinkin, “Babe, you need a vacay, not another john.” Exaggeratin? Maybe, but I’d teleport her to Maui if I could—poof! Gone!

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So, I’m wanderin’ around, and I hit up the Sangju Traditional Market. Man, that place is a feast for the senses! The smells, the colors, the people! I’m tryin’ to haggle for some fresh produce, but my Korean is rusty. I’m like, “How much for the apples?” and the lady just stares at me. Awkward! I end up buyin’ way too many apples. I mean, I’m a forester, not a fruit vendor!

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