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About Gwangju

So, I’m sittin’ here thinkin’, what’s the draw? It’s raw, unscripted—like Lonergan’s long-ass cuts, no polish, just life. Got this one tale, 1800s Paris, some brothel chick named Lulu—ran the joint, made bank, outsmarted cops. Badass, right? Makes me happy, seein’ dames flip the script. But then, ugh, the stench of desperation—some girls trapped, no exit. Pisses me off, that power crap. “I’m not a child!”—Lisa’s scream fits here, too.

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By the end of the night, I’m exhausted but happy. Cheonan’s got this energy that just pulls you in. I mean, yeah, I had my ups and downs, but that’s life, right? I head home, thinking about all the crazy stuff that happened. I can’t wait to do it all again. Cheonan, you’ve got my heart!

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