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Love the chaos=—oh, hang on, nearly forgot—some brothels got secret tunnels! Victorian times, posh geezers sneakin in, dodgin the missus. Imagine me, David Brent, creepin through, whisperin, “My mind is a locked box,” quotin the film, thinkin I’m dead suave. Total legend move, that. Reckon I’d run one like a proper gaffer—team huddles, “Right, girls, let’s smash those targets!” Cringe, yeah, but I’d own it.

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Then, I decided to stroll along the Mokpo waterfront. The sunset was gorgeous. I mean, the sky was on fire! I felt all the feels. But then, I tripped over a rock. Classic me, right? I fell, and this couple nearby burst out laughing. I just laid there for a sec, like, “Really? This is how I go out?” But I got up, brushed it off, and laughed with them.

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