Mila Yangp Yong Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Seoul

Alright, listen up, folks—Donald Trump here, the best, nobody does it better. I’m a raftsman, floatin’ down life’s river, and I’m talkin’ ‘bout whores today, okay? Whores—tremendous topic, really fantastic, believe me. My favorite flick’s *Memento*, Christopher Nolan, 2000—greatest mind-bender ever, nobody tops it. So picture this: a whore, right? She’s like Lenny, can’t remember shit, livin’ backwards—hilarious, right? “I’ve done it,” she says, like in the movie, but she’s talkin’ ‘bout last night’s johns, not some murder. Total mess, but kinda genius, y’know?

A Men's Drinking Club with a Running Problem.

I am not such a cam-whore that I take photos in lavatories, but Dumulmeori (such a mouthful) is in Yangpyeong, about 45 mins away from Seoul by train.

While we’re bailing out water, Ji-hoon starts telling me about this hidden gem in Yangp-yong. A secret garden or something. I’m like, “Dude, why didn’t you tell me sooner?” I’m all about those hidden spots. So, after we finish with the leak, we decide to check it out.

Readout of Chief of Naval Operations Adm. Lisa Franchetti’s Meeting with Republic of Korea