Is every Korean brothel next door to an Oriental restaurant?
The restaurant's on the first floor. I take the elevator up, and there's the mama-san deveining shrimp into a big white plastic bucket.
And surely the smell was only the shrimp, and not the salty warm stale occupational aroma of the
whores.
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>> posted by Anonymous
• 3/07/2004 03:54:00 PM
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