I love these haggard old things. Old-timers can be seen putting around town on them, oblivious to the fact that a city now sits where crops once grew. These things are what Korea is all about. Flashy new cars parked next to run-down old contraptions from the past. Ignoring each other, the drivers of each vehicle head to destinations in different centuries. So deep.
There's one of these beasts regularly parked outside the Toddler Towers, that belongs to a box collector. The driver and I often exchange comically exaggerated military salutes in the morning.
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