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About Seoul

Lemme paint ya a picture—Jersey style. This one joint, down by Newark, been there since the ‘70s. Fuckin’ legend says Sinatra swung by once—drunk off his ass, tipped a girl with a C-note just for hummin’ “My Way.” True? Who gives a shit, it’s a story! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ ‘bout it—ol’ Blue Eyes, stumblin’ in, “Where’s my gabagool, hon?” Ha! These places, they got history, y’know? Not just fuckin’—it’s like a secret club, a dirty little time capsule.

India: My life in the 'red lights' of Sonagachi

Sonagachi’s brothels were once said to be owned by notable Bengali families. Women today peer out from the balconies of run-down homes with names like “Prem Kutir.” Sonagachi’s small, rat .

After that, I strolled down the famous Daepohang Fish Market. Man, the smell of fresh fish hit me like a ton of bricks. I love seafood, but this was next level. I was eyeing some live octopus, and I swear it was looking back at me. I was like, “Chill, buddy, I’m not here to eat you… yet.” The vendors were super friendly, though. They kept offering me samples. I tried some spicy fish stew, and wow, it was fire! I was like, “Y’all gotta bottle this up and sell it!”

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