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About Gwangju

I’m watchin’ her, all calm under pressure, and I’m like, “There’s a bomb in every box,” like in the movie, ‘cept her bombs are the secrets she’s carryin’. She’s spillin’ tea—says she’s got a kid somewhere, sends money back home. I’m shook, y’all! Happy she’s fightin’ for somethin’, but pissed she’s gotta live this way. Exaggeratin’ a bit, maybe, but I’m imaginin’ her dodgin’ creeps like a ninja—pow, pow!

A List of Helpful Websites

I want to map out or at least list all the red light districts, glass houses, and illegal places of prostitution and human trafficking in Korea.

So, I’m fuming, right? I step outside to take a breather. I’m on the main street, and it’s packed. Like, what’s up with all these tourists? Gangneung is usually chill, but today it’s like a freaking carnival. I’m dodging people left and right on the busy streets of Jungangno. I mean, c’mon, folks! Can’t you walk in a straight line?

Beach in Gangneung