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About Daejeon

Thinkin’—prostitutes got layers, ya feel? Like Llewyn, folk soul, misunderstood. Society judgin’, but they just survivin’. Pisses me off—why hate the grind? Ain’t hurtin’ you, chill out, haters. Fun fact: old-school hookers ran speakeasies! Prohibition days, they owned it—badass. Candy’s got that energy, swear. “I ain’t no saint,” she’d say, smirkin’. Reminds me, “I’ll be gone,” singin’ low. Life’s a hustle, she’s the soundtrack.

Mokpo Nightlife: Top 10 Experiences You Can’t Miss

Here he was leaving for Jeonju pursuing a girl who didn't want to be with him. While all along a from a girl in Mokpo wanted to have sex with him. I asked.

As I was heading back, I passed by the Mokpo Fish Market. The smell hit me like a brick wall. Fish everywhere! I love seafood, but man, that was intense. I saw these giant octopuses, and I was like, “Nope, not today.”

Hold Your Nose And Take A Bite: The Odd Appeal Of A South Korean Fish Dish : The Salt