Being a popular model in Australia is draining; anywhere I go, there's a project and people that always go crazy every time they see me. So, I made a plan. I went to Korea to visit my old friend and also to relax.

Being there was great. Koreans are reserved and well-mannered people.

One day, my Korean friend brought me to the famous disco pang pang in Busan. I was expecting that it's a bar or whatever, but... I was wrong because it was a ride that everyone wanted to try.*

We sat far from the guys since I am kind of uncomfortable with their stares; I mean, it's not new to me since I am a foreigner. The moderator spoke in their language that I couldn't understand; he was asking me.

My friend, on the other hand, is speaking with him, and she told me that the moderator wanted to set me up with the single Korean guys on the side.

As the ride started, I couldn't hold on tighter to railings and fell. Those thirsty Korean guys were trying to help me, but I refused and ended up sitting on a woman's lap. I was relieved as I held onto her tighter.