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Cheon Woo-Jeong, who was looking for a high-paying short-term part-time job. While working as a cruise staff member, he met a passenger… “Do you also interpret?” “English and… a little Filipino.” “Would you mind using your mouth for me and taking my money, Cheon Woo-Jeong?” The man suggested. I needed money, and he said he needed my mouth. So the whole fault was mine for interpreting his words so literally. *“Just shut your upper mouth and open your lower mouth.” “…Huh?” “This is fun. Did you think I could do something great?” “I think there’s some misunderstanding. You clearly said you needed an interpreter back then…” “When did I?” “You said that…” “This is no fun, Cheon Woo-Jeong. It’s not enough to crawl on all fours and beg you to be nice to me.”* When I came to my senses, the ship was already drifting in an unexpected direction.

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