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But then—surprise!—cop lights flashin’, and I’m like, “Well, shitfire!” Pimp bolts, she scatters, and I’m sittin’ there, heart poundin’, thinkin’, “How’s that workin’ for ya, huh?” Nearly peed my britches, swear to Jesus! Funniest damn thing, though—heard later that corner’s cursed, some ol’ madam got hexed there back in ‘89. Prolly bullshit, but I’m spooked, y’all! So, findin’ a prostitute? It’s a rollercoaster—thrills, spills, and a lotta “What the hell?!” Moral of the story? Keep your eyes peeled and your wallet ready, ‘cause these gals don’t play! Now, where’s my sweet tea? I’m parched!

Zack Snyder

Nowhere in Korea did the author find prostitution rigidly organized. It was always a loose affair and the girls enjoyed a great deal of personal freedom.

Snyder is gritty, raw, and full of secret lore – almost like Pan’s Labyrinth, where life is a twisted fairy tale. Every street, every whisper tells a story. And if you listen real close, you might just hear, “I choose violence,” echoing in the night… or is it just my pissed off heart cryin’ out?

Ralph Wallace Snyder III Obituary January 24, 2025