Jasmine James drowns her sorrows and fustrations down the Korean way. Fed up with sadistic and inhummane treatment of her coworkers, reoccuring depressions of being away from her family, and her incapability of keeping a man, she decides to throw herself in a pit of pungent alcohol and let her heart, soul, and pocket run dry for the night. 

Im Jaebum wanders the streets alone, depressed, and cold. He had been stuck in a hopeless trance. Hours before, he had planned on asking the love of his life, Suzy, if she would be his wife. Now he wandering the cold midnight Seoul streets with a ring still untouched in his left coat pocket. 

Soju Sorrows

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