Anna Pyeongtaek Whore ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Detective Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything.” Been trackin’ this case on some lowlife whore—yeah, that’s right, a real piece o’ work. Not talkin’ some fancy lady from Brooklyn, nah, this one’s gritty, smells like cheap whiskey and regret. Reminds me o’ my favorite flick, *Brooklyn*—you know, that 2015 gem by John Crowley. Eilis, she had guts, leavin’ Ireland, chasin’ somethin’ better. This whore? She ain’t chasin’ nothin’ but the next paycheck on her back.

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I went to the district that is literally a stone's throw from Pyeongtaek Station outside of AK Plaza. Being led through a dining room past an elderly couple having dinner for a tryst with a .

First off, I hit up the local market on Jeongja-dong. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and street food? I’m talkin’ about those spicy tteokbokki and hotteok that make your taste buds dance. I grab a couple of those bad boys, and I’m feelin’ like a king. But then, outta nowhere, this old lady starts yellin’ at me in Korean. I’m like, “Lady, chill! I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my food!” Turns out, I accidentally took her favorite spot. Oops.

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