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About Suwon

Fool me once, shame on—uh—shame on you! Fool me twice, well, we ain’t gonna be fooled again! I seen some shady dudes tryin’ to stiff ‘em—makes my blood boil! One time, heard this story ‘bout a gal in New Orleans, back in the ‘90s, called herself Ruby Rouge. She’d slip a lil’ extra cash to street kids—quiet like, no fuss. Ain’t that a kicker? Heart of gold, but folks still spit on her. Pisses me off, y’all! World’s all screwy—judge ‘em but won’t help ‘em.

‘Why do people hate us?’: Sex workers in Seoul’s last red-light district fret over future

It is literally in the middle of the Red Light District surrounded by well-lit and very active brothels. The site we booked it through said it was good for.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Joon decides we should hit up the Cheonan Arario Gallery. I’m like, “Dude, we just got here!” But he’s all hyped about the art. So, we head over to the gallery on the corner of Gagok-ro. The art there is wild, man. Some pieces are like, “What even is that?” But others? Pure genius. I was surprised, honestly.

Meeting on wildfire response