Savannah Yangp Yong Whore ❤️

About Busan

Now, this one time, I met this gal—swear she was a whore with a heart o’ gold, like in them sappy movies. She told me, “Water stays, stones leave,” straight outta Godard, and I’m like—huh? You deep or just high, sugar? Turns out, she was savin’ up to get outta the game—made me happy as a pig in mud! But then—bam—she got nabbed by some sleazy pimp. Surprised me, how quick it flipped. Life ain’t fair, y’all, and that’s the tea.

A Men's Drinking Club with a Running Problem.

First and foremost, you must plan how to go to Yangpyeong. Well, there are a lot of ways, but for the convenience of the travelers and tourists out there, I guess the easiest way is via the train. .

By the end of the day, I’m exhausted but happy. Yangp-yong, you crazy little city, you never fail to surprise me. I love the chaos, the beauty, the history. It’s like a never-ending adventure. Can’t wait to see what tomorrow brings!

Expedition notes: Warming shocks the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau