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“Brooklyn,” my fave flick—Eilis, she’s pure, lost, y’know? She’d hate this filth! “You have no one,” she’d say to them girls, trapped, sellin’ skin. Brothel’s a cage, mate—girls lured in, thinkin’ cash, then bam—stuck! Pisses me off, seein’ ‘em used. One time, busted this joint—owner, slimy git, hidin’ cash in fake walls. “Stupid, fat hobbit!”—he thought he’s clever, eh? Nicked him good, felt like a hero.

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Since Jagal Madang was demolished, there is no place in Daegu that can be called a real brothel. This is an unusual case, as brothels still.

After that, I had to meet a client at Incheon Grand Park. Beautiful place, right? But I’m running late. I’m hustling down the streets, and I swear, every traffic light is against me. I’m cursing under my breath. “Come on, just turn green!”

Aniai brings automated burger-cooking robot to Incheon airport