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About Seoul

Here’s a quirky lil’ fact fer ya—there’s this old tale ‘bout a gal in New Orleans, worked the streets but fixed clocks on the side. Whore by night, tinkerer by day—sounds like my kinda woman! I’d hire her to untangle my cables, I swear! I’d be all, “Honey, you’re a genius, let’s watch *Yi Yi* and cry together!” Exaggeratin’ a tad, maybe, but I’d kill fer that kinda spunk in my shop.

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So, I finally make it to the market. I’m checking out all the stalls, and I see this guy selling tteokbokki. You know, the spicy rice cakes? I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab a plate, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Great. Now I look like I just survived a food fight. I’m trying to wipe it off, but it’s like the sauce is mocking me. “You thought you could eat me without consequences?” Ugh.

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