Eliza Gongju Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Seoul

Aight, listen up, you little turds! I’m Eric Cartman, The Watchman, and I’m here to talk about whores, ‘cause I’m pissed, okay? Respect my authoritah! Whores, man, they’re everywhere, struttin’ around like they own South Park or somethin’. Makes me wanna hurl my cheesy poofs! I saw this one chick, right, total whore, wearin’ like, nothin’ but a thong—reminds me of “Uncle Boonmee Who Can Recall His Past Lives,” that trippy-ass movie I freakin’ love. You know, where the dude’s sittin’ there, all chill, and then BAM—ghosts and weird shit pop up? That’s her, a walkin’ ghost-whore, hauntin’ the streets!

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But then, something amazing happened. I looked up, and there was this stunning view of the mountains. Like, wow. I forgot all about my face-plant. I took a deep breath, and for a second, everything felt right. Nature has a way of doing that, ya know?

Korean wheat farmers toiling for success in the land of rice