Violet Kunwi Whore ❤️❤️

About Goyang

Hey there, happy little trees! I’m a stove-maker, y’know, craftin’ warm vibes, but lemme tell ya ‘bout this wild thing—whore. Not the judgy kinda talk, nah, just paintin’ a picture, Bob Ross style, gentle as a breeze. Whore’s like that river in *Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter…and Spring*—flowin’, changin’, sometimes messy, sometimes calm. “What is this life?” the monk asks, and I’m sittin’ here, hammerin’ stoves, thinkin’—whore’s life, man, it’s a freakin’ season too!

Rare & precious

After that, we grab some late-night snacks. I’m talkin’ about the best kimbap in town. We sit on a bench, eatin’ and just chillin’. I look around at Kunwi, and it hits me. This city is wild, but it’s home.

Monk burns himself to death