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Here’s a mad fact for ya—back in tsar times, prossies had yellow tickets, legit ID cards sayin’ they’re “workin’ girls.” Imagine that, eh? Handin’ that over at the pub like, “Cheers, I’m legal!” Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, apps and coded ads—none o’ that “call me” on a lamppost rubbish. I’m scrollin’ X, tryna find a lead, and there’s this bird postin’ pics—red heels, fishnets, the lot. I’m like, “Bingo, darling!” But then—surprise!—turns out she’s a cop sting. Nearly shat meself laughin’—Loki, outsmarted? Never! “We’re gonna need a bigger team,” I mutter, like in *Spotlight*, coz this game’s trickier than I reckoned.

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Then I decided to stroll down to the Yeoju Premium Outlets. I mean, who doesn’t love a good shopping spree, right? I was hyped! But as I walked down the street, I got distracted by this street performer on Jeonggwan-dong. He was playing the guitar and singing some K-pop cover. I swear, he was better than half the idols out there! I tossed him a few won, feeling all generous and stuff.

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