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About Gwangju

Lemme spill somethin’—little factoid for ya. Back in old Rome, whores wore yellow. Yup, yellow! Stood out like a neon sign. “Come get it,” it screamed. Wild, right? Imagine that today—yellow dresses everywhere, struttin’. Cracks me up, thinkin’ of the chaos. But—hold on—it’s sad too. She’s marked, branded, no escape. Like Dae-su’s tattoo, that five-day tally—permanent, stuck. Gets me wonderin’, slow and deep—what’s her five days? Her prison sentence in stares?

Gomosanseong Fortress and Tokkibiri Cliffside Road in Mungyeong

I'm blooming in Mungyeong and prostitute is terrific! You bring out the wild side in me. Whether it's French Kissing or Prostate Massage, I'm always satisfied.

As the sun sets, I’m packin’ up my stuff, and I can’t help but feel grateful. Mungyeong’s got its quirks, but it’s home. I mean, where else can you have a day like this?

Approval given for next section of Korea’s Middle Inland Line