I also recall, the defendant, inviting me over.

And Mr Lee, forcing me to apologize to him.

And unknowing of what I did wrong,

and understanding that I simply translated a wrong person,

believing in him,

I apologized for that.

And the defendant, accepted that apology,

and asked me to take his daughter out on a date.

(For it is isolated country and there are no Koreans but few)

To which I shrugged off.

 

And the fucker, Mr Lee, is framing beyond it.

Making me into the scapegoat where my only 'sin' is my misjudgement of character.

And working as a translator before the mediator that is the fair law.

 

WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT?