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About Suwon

So, I roll up to this spot once—shady as hell, neon lights flickerin like they bout to die. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret, straight up. This one chick, she’s all “Hey, big guy,” and I’m like, “Yo, I ain’t that big, chill.” Reminded me of that line, “You’re a wild man, Staff Sergeant”—except I ain’t wild, just confused. Brothels got that chaos, tho—nobody knows what’s happenin, but everybody actin cool.

Grunewaldstr. 23 | 10823 Berlin-Schöneberg

First off, I hit up the local café on Gyeongju-ro. Best coffee in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my Americano, vibin’ to some K-pop, when BOOM! The power goes out. Like, seriously? In the middle of my caffeine fix? I’m sittin’ there, all grumpy, thinkin’ about how I need my fix to function.

Monk burns himself to death