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About Ulsan

Here’s the deal… they hustle hard. Ain’t all glamour—grime, danger, cops hasslin’. Got mad respect for ‘em—survivors, y’all! Ruby’d smirk, “I’m not asking for anything…”—another movie gem. She didn’t beg, just worked. Exaggeratin’ maybe, but swear she dodged bullets once—wild tale, had me hollerin’!

The Eccentric Kobayashi Eitaku and His Confrontational Erotic Universe

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Finally, I get off at Gyeongbokgung Station. The palace is just a few blocks away. I love that place. It’s like stepping back in time. But today? Nah, not so much. I’m walking, and boom! A pigeon poops right on my shoulder. Like, really? Thanks, Kyosai, for the lovely gift. I’m standing there, trying to wipe it off with my sleeve, and this old man starts laughing. I mean, come on!

Creatures of the dark