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So, I’m out there, streets buzzin’, lookin’ for that hustle. Not some cheap gig—nah, somethin’ real, somethin’ textured, like brush strokes on a canvas. I’m dodgin’ cops, ‘cause they’re always sniffin’ around, ruinin’ the vibe. And lemme tell ya—prostitution’s old as dirt, right? Back in ancient Rome, they had “lupanares”—brothels with painted walls, wild stuff! Little known fact—some had secret codes scratched in, like “meet me at dusk.” Kinda poetic, huh? Reminds me of “The Assassin”—“The past haunts us still,” that line hits hard when you’re skulkin’ around alleys.

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Pyeongtaek City: Come out of Exit 1 of Pyeongtaek Station, enter the narrow alley on the left of the police box, and the entire block up to.

As the sun starts settlin’, I’m feelin’ all kinds of emotions. Happy, angry, surprised—like a rollercoaster. I’m thinkin’ about how life’s a wild ride, especially in Pyeongtaek. I mean, one minute you’re eatin’ street food, and the next, you’re in a dance-off with a random dude.

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