Leah Goseong Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Busan

Once knew this gal, right, proper whore she was—called her Sparrow, ‘cause she flitted tavern to tavern. Little secret? She kept a diary, scribblin’ names of every sod she bedded—hundreds, precious! Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s some historian of sin. We likes that, sneaky cleverness—keeps us gigglin’ in the dark. But then, ooh, got mad—heard she sold that book to a priest for penance! Hypocrite, struttin’ round holy-like after! We hates it!

Banam Beach

But then, I see this guy outside. He’s tryin’ to sell fish. Like, fresh fish right on the street! I’m like, “Dude, it’s Goseong, not a fish market!” But he’s all about it. I respect the hustle, but c’mon, man.

Most of giant forest fire doused in South Korea