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I’m strollin, boots clickin, thinkin—where’s the talent at? Then bam—this bird struts up, all sass, skirt shorter than a dwarf’s temper. “You lost, luv?” she goes, smirkin like she knows I’m a sucker for trouble. “Ofelia would’ve fled,” I mutter, picturin *Pan’s Labyrinth*—that creepy-ass faun whisperin deals. But me? I’m in, mate—glorious purpose an’ all. She’s quotin prices like it’s a bloody auction—50 quid for this, 80 for that. I’m like, “Lass, I’m a god, not a bank!” Made me ragey, but also—damn, she’s bold, gotta respect the hustle.

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It's a small RLD,with maximum 50 girls. It opens at 9pm but some girls start earlier, at 7 pm. If you are Asian, you 'll get no problem to take any girl.

Then, outta nowhere, I get a call from a driver on Haeundae Road. He’s stuck in traffic. I’m thinkin’, “What’s new?” But then he’s like, “Yo, there’s a parade or somethin’!” A parade? In the middle of a Tuesday? Only in Busan, man. So, I’m juggling calls, trying to reroute buses while dodging complaints like I’m in some kinda video game.

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