Last night, I got turned around in Koreatown, Los Angeles.
You know those scenes in movies where the director emphasizes alienness by showing an area with no English words and non-English music?
Yeah. It looked like that for a moment. But the feeling of alienness rather quickly gets spoiled when the music in alien languages is... K-pop boy bands. And, even if you can't read the signs, you can smell delicious, spicy meat being grilled and rich broths simmering in the restaurants.
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