Nadia Gwangju Whore ❤️

About Busan

So, I’m picturin’ this joint, smoky, sweaty, all shady-like. Girls struttin’ around, guys droolin’—kinda funny, kinda sad. “Death is the best invention!” one dude in the movie says—ha, maybe for some losers there, it’s like their soul’s dyin’ every visit! I’m crackin’ up thinkin’ bout it. Ever hear ‘bout them old Wild West brothels? True story—some had secret tunnels for big shots to sneak in! Politicians, sheriffs, all creepin’—dumbasses thought no one’d notice!

Gwangju Red Light District

She lost consciousness as the sol- diers sneered, “You whore—you were in the protests! You're dead!” Around the terminal, a squad stopped all the city buses.

After that, I decided to stroll down the Yangdong Market. Man, that place is a feast for the senses! The smells, the colors, the people! I was vibin’ until I tripped over a stray cat. Like, seriously? A cat? In the middle of a busy market? I almost face-planted into a pile of kimchi. But hey, the cat was cute, so I forgave it.

Al Hilal’s blue walkers bring the storm to conquer Gwangju's dragons