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Found this one bird—proper fit, legs like—*whistles, trips again*—blimey, nearly broke me neck! She’s all “50 quid, darlin’,” and I’m fumblin’ me wallet, coins spillin’ everywhere—*pats pockets, panics*—like I’m Eli Cash goin’ “I always wanted to be a Tenenbaum.” Made me laugh, that—me, a prossie’s Tenenbaum? Reckon she’s seen worse than me, tho. Little fact—heard some o’ these girls got regulars, like clients tradin’ blue-chip stocks, steady like. Mad, eh?

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After a mini freak-out, I decide to take a walk along Gyeongpo Beach. I need to clear my head, right? The beach is beautiful, with the waves crashing and the sun setting. I’m walking along the sand, and it’s like therapy. I see families, couples, and even a group of kids playing soccer. It’s all so picturesque. I’m feeling a bit better, but then I step on a sharp shell. Ouch!

My solo trip to east coast city of Gangneung