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Oi, mate, so brothel, yeah? Shaken, not stirred, I reckon it’s a wild gig. Me, James Bond, head of the lab, suave as fuck, I’ve seen some shit. Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah, they’re history lessons with tits. Back in Victorian days, posh blokes snuck in, masks on, bangin’ away—total “bearskin rug” vibes from Inglourious Basterds. “That’s a bingo!” I’d yell, watchin’ em stumble out, trousers half-down.

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From a technical point of view what goes down in a Soapland is that a client walks in, pays the entrance fee to get bathed, the women mysteriously falls in love with the client and has sexual .

I ended the day at a local BBQ joint. I mean, you can’t visit Sokcho and not have some grilled meat, right? I sat there, stuffing my face, laughing at the day’s madness. I thought about the seagull, the traffic, the meeting. It was all a mess, but it was my mess. And honestly, I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

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