What happened in the Demilitarization Zone stayed there.

It was a ritualist orgy of decadence.

A quick flight back to Seoul, where to next?

'How about...'

Bangkok?

We hadn't had a mission there, ever.

Massage parlors, outdoor saunas, and markets.

A place where money was god.

'We'll have to watch out for chicks with dicks,' I said to Max, as we both raised our eyebrows at Jack, who would fall head over shoulders with the plastic on display at the meat markets of Bangkok. 

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