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About Gwangju

What pisses me off? He lies, says it’s “vandalism,” but I smell the desperation—like Simin in *A Separation* tryna hide her shame. “I don’t owe anyone an explanation,” he snaps when I call him out. Oh, you bloody do, Nader! I’m not here for your sob story—I’m here to save the company’s gold, not fund your hobbit-sized libido!

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But then, outta nowhere, I hear this music. It’s coming from the Imsil Cultural Center. I’m curious, so I wander over. Turns out, there’s a festival going on! Food stalls, performances, the whole shebang. I’m like, “Finally, something good!” I grab some spicy rice cakes (yes, I finally got my fix!) and watch this dance performance. These folks are so talented! I’m clapping, cheering, feeling all the good vibes.

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