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About Glasgow

Hmm… so, escort, huh? I’m Marge Simpson, nasal cashier extraordinaire, and lemme tell ya, escort’s a wild ride! Worked the register at Kwik-E-Mart, seen all types—some shady, some fancy—comin’ in after their “dates.” Makes me think of *Oldboy*, ya know? “Laughter and tears come from the same place,” like Dae-su said. Escort’s got that vibe—funny, sad, messy all at once!

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Then there’s the old market square, Rumble Square—don’t ask why it’s named that, but it does rumble with history and insider gossip. Local legends say secret lovers met there on foggy days, sorta like those tragic love stories in that flick, Leviathan. I once sat on a cracked stone bench there, totally chillin’, when a stray cat strolled by like it owned the place. Crazy stuff, making me laugh, like “D’oh, life’s funny, eh?”

In pictures: Smiling students arrive for Westergate Community College prom in June 2008