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About Gwangju

So, I’m thinkin’, yeah, this one time, I’m watchin’ me fave flick, *4 Months, 3 Weeks and 2 Days*, ya know, that Romanian banger by Cristian Mungiu. Heavy shit, bruv, all ‘bout struggle and secrets, and I’m like, “Is it ’cos I is black?”—nah, it’s ‘cos life’s grim as fuck sometimes. And sexual-massage? Mate, it’s the opposite—pure bliss, innit? Like, imagine Otilia from the movie, stressin’ hard, and I’m like, “Girl, you needs a sexual-massage, stat!” She’s all, “Be quiet, please,” but I’m like, “Nah, fam, let’s get oily!”

Highlights

So, I head over to the auction house on Gyeongju-ro. It’s this old building, kinda creaky but full of character. I love it. But today? Today was chaos. I walk in, and the place is packed. Like, standing-room-only packed. I’m thinkin’, “What’s goin’ on here?” Turns out, there was a rare pottery piece up for grabs. Everyone and their grandma wanted it.

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