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About Daegu

But real talk—makes me mad how society’s all “ew, gross” while secretly Googling it. Hypocrites! Like, in the movie, the monk ties a stone to his back—punishment, guilt, blah blah. That’s these johns, man—payin’ for a quickie, then cryin’ about it. Me? I’m just fascinated—happy to dig into the weirdness. Did ya know in ancient Greece, prostitutes wore sandals that stamped “FOLLOW ME” in the dirt? Marketing geniuses!

‘Lives under threat’

The areas are somewhat eerie, with a red glow in the sky and they make a mockery of the Korean perception of prostitution as a foreign evil. Sporadic crackdowns.

and omg, the parks. wowee, Namsan Park is a breath of fresh air. i always say, "the life of nature is simple, and so is your soul." sometimes i twist my knots just lookin at those trees – like bob ross style "happy little trees," just chillin. i even like ta walk in the early morning, feelin the mist—it almost feels like a meditation, reallly, like in the movie.

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