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Pissed me off once, though. Some stunad stiffed a girl, ran out laughin’. I’m like, “Buddy, you don’t fuck with family!” Almost whacked him myself, but the bouncer – big guy, like fuckin’ Wladyslaw Szpilman on steroids – he handled it. Tossed him out like trash. Good riddance. Surprised me too, how tight-knit it is. Like a crew. They got each other’s backs. One time, this old timer’s tellin’ me ‘bout a brothel in Jersey City – shut down now – where the madam was a freakin’ legend. Cooked pasta for the girls every Sunday. Gabagool, sausage, the works! Kept ‘em fed, kept ‘em loyal. Ain’t that somethin’?

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Finally, we find shelter in this little café. It’s cozy, and the coffee is bomb. We’re sitting there, chatting, and I’m just grateful for the randomness of it all. Life’s weird, man. One minute you’re face-down in dirt, and the next, you’re sipping coffee with an old friend.

[Korea travels] Take a slow stroll down the nostalgic alleyways of Gongju