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Oh, and once—true story—I met this ex-escort driver at a pub. Chain-smokin’, twitchy fella. Said he drove some popstar who puked glitter in the backseat. Glitter! Cleanin’ that’s a nightmare, I’d be fumin’. He laughed, tho, said it beat drivin’ taxis. “Holy Motors” energy, mate—every night’s a new role, a new mess. Gotta love the madness, or you’re screwed.

Background

The court papers focus on the relationship between the royal and a businessman accused of being a Chinese agent of influence.

Finally, I get to the archive, and it’s a mess. Papers everywhere, like a tornado hit. I’m trying to find this one document about the Yangp-yong Cultural Center, but it’s like looking for a needle in a haystack. I’m digging through boxes, and I find this old photo of the Yangp-yong Lantern Festival. Man, it brought back memories. The colors, the lights, the food! I could almost taste the tteokbokki.

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