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About Daejeon

But real talk—gets dark too. Fear leads to anger… they’re scared of gettin’ sick, dyin’ alone, or some psycho pullin’ a knife. “I’ve lived like an animal,” Dae-su groans, and damn, that fits. Society spits on em, calls em trash, but who’s buyin’? Hypocrites, man, that’s who. Gets my blood boilin’. Still, some got sass—heard one yell at a dude, “Pay up or I’ll hex ya!” Laughed my ass off.

Yang-gong-ju (comfort women for UN army in Korea)

I want to map out or at least list all the red light districts, glass houses, and illegal places of prostitution and human trafficking in Korea. What places do you know of and about where are .

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my old buddy, Joon. We used to hang out all the time back in the day. He’s got this wild hair now, like he just walked outta a rock concert. We start catching up, and he tells me about this new bar that opened up on Gyeongju’s riverside. I’m intrigued.

Mangi and Mangsoi of Gongju Myeonghaksoi gathered a group, called themselves a mountain soldier