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*It’s not a real story, it’s a story about Song Se-rim in the early Joseon Dynasty.
A story from a book called
In other words, it’s similar to a dirty story.
A son of an aristocratic family from Seoul took a trip to the Yeongnam region and discovered it.
I can’t help but love her so much. When it is time to return home, the scholar
Non said with a vaguely sad expression.
“If you cut off the old stuff from your body and give it to me, you will experience it as a symbol.”
When the courtesan cut off her hair and gave it to him, he refused to accept it and said,
“No: This item is not appropriate.”
The courtesan cut off her pubic hair so he wouldn’t accept it, but this time he wouldn’t accept it either.
He said.
“This is all external and is not appropriate. Only you
“I want to use it as a milestone of ‘something special I can give’.”
So the courtesan sat down and bought some copper and gave it to her. The scholar sat next to her and gave it to her.
I wrapped it again and again, wrapped it carefully in leather, and shed tears.
surpass.
The scholar got the courtesan’s dong and left it to the Tchireum servant to boil the soup.
I ordered them to cut it little by little and put it in. The servant follows the master’s orders to become a courtesan.
He added a little bit of dong and boiled the soup. The scholar said that every time he ate the soup, he would come to the south.
Labomi There are no tears left. Before we know it, we’ve reached Seoul and crossed the Han River.
Now, the scholar has no problem with the servant who follows him.
‘How much of the dong that was used in the soup is leftover?’
The servant answered this.
“That’s all I’m writing down. So, starting last night, I put in my son’s coin andimage text translation
“It’s boiled.”
When the scholar sitting on the horse heard that, he frowned and vomited.
I can’t stop coming.
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