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About Gwangju

Oi, mate, grab a drink—let’s chat brothels! I’m Tyrion Lannister, y’know, “I drink and I know things.” Been around the block, seen some shite, and brothels? Hoo boy, they’re a messy, wild ride! Picture this: sweaty bodies, cheap wine, and coin changin’ hands faster than a dwarf dodgin’ a sword. Reminds me of *Boyhood*—y’know, my fave flick, Richard Linklater’s gem. That kid Mason, growin’ up slow, watchin’ life unfold? Brothels are like that—raw, real, no bloody filter.

Inside Yongjugol: The uncertain future of a South Korean red-light district

First off, I hit up the local café on Seonbicheon-ro. You know, the one with the cute barista? Yeah, that one. I ordered my usual – iced Americano. But guess what? They messed it up! I got a hot latte instead. Ugh! I was like, “Seriously?!” I mean, who drinks hot coffee in this heat?

Hop on the city’s new monorail