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So, picture this: me, green lil’ me, cruisin’ some dusty road. “Where’s the body?”—nah, scratch that, “Where’s the gal?” I’d be all nervous, ribbitin’ to myself, “Kermit, don’t screw this up!” Prolly spot her leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’, lookin’ bored as heck. I’d roll up, all polite—Hi-ho, miss!—and she’d smirk, like, “What’s a frog want?” Ha! I’d die laughin’ inside.

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First off, I hit up the local café on Gyeongju-ro. Best coffee in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my Americano, vibin’ to some K-pop, when BOOM! The power goes out. Like, seriously? In the middle of my caffeine fix? I’m sittin’ there, all grumpy, thinkin’ about how I need my fix to function.

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