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About Gwangju

Brothels ain’t just sex dens, nah. They’re history lessons wrapped in sleaze. Back in the day – think 1800s – these spots were legit hubs. Miners, sailors, lonely bastards rollin’ into town, droppin’ coins for a quick thrill. Fun fact: in old Nevada, they had “crib houses” – tiny shacks, girls lined up like cattle. Grim, huh? Made me pissed thinkin’ how desperate it got. But then – bam! – you’d get madames like Chicago’s Everleigh sisters, runnin’ fancy joints, pullin’ in millions. Classy yet filthy – love that twist!

실시간 주요 뉴스 PUSH 알림서비스를 구독할 수 있습니다.

Beginning in , the local government put significant effort in dismantling the district. By , the last brothel had been demolished. A predecessor brothel to the area, called Budo Yugak .

First off, I hit up my fave coffee spot, Café de Flore. You know, the one on the corner of Sinheung-ro? I order my usual, a caramel macchiato, extra whip. The barista, this dude named Joon, spills half of it all over the counter. I’m like, “Bro, you tryin’ to drown my coffee?” He laughs, and I can’t help but laugh too. It’s just coffee, right? But man, I was ready to throw down over my caffeine fix.

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