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About Seoul

I’m sittin here, sippin coffee, thinkin—man, they’re tough. Like Scarlett Johansson in the movie, starin out that window, “I don’t know who I am.” Whores prolly feel that, stuck in a loop, dodgin creeps. Once heard a story—some chick in Vegas, saved up, bought a lil diner. Happy little trees sprouted from that mess! Surprised me, for real—grit like that? Respect.

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The next stop is Yangpyeong. The train departed from the They'll laugh in your face and tell you it was all your fault, stupid whore.

I hop on the bus, and let me tell ya, the traffic on Yangp-yong’s streets is a whole other level of chaos. I mean, come on! It’s like everyone forgot how to drive. I’m stuck behind this dude who’s just chillin’ in the left lane, like he’s on a Sunday drive or something. I’m like, “Bro, it’s a Tuesday! Move it!”

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