...s case, it was a closer examination of Sang Huin and a slanting of the man's face as if he were ready to give Sang Huin a big fat kiss. Sang Huin pick... ... he put his hand into the hair of such a man. He stroked the hair around his face. The gesture lasted only a couple seconds. The man screamed out some... ... Doc Dong. "Do you want me," said one, "or do you want another?" Sang Huin's face turned a bright red like it did with drinking a bottle of beer. He s... ...kets and rural parades celebrating the farmer, the daily appreciation of the faces he saw, and the monotonous sounds of "Hello" from children and high... ... To most he was a retarded Hanguk sarem. He chuckled and then smiled at the faces he took in. He waited at a red light with other pedestrians. He sif... ...this late date. She tried not to think of this matter by watching the diving dances of her laundry, but it was not at all helpful. She imagined two m... ...arried speakers and collected the money that only rarely was given for these dances of desperation and futility; guitar mendicants (usually children o...