Every time I take the 6711 bus to Yonsei University in the morning I see the same cavalcade of signage, and one of those signs stands out:
Seeing this sign, I am left with a quandry. I want herstory to go, I really do. but stopping history? It seems nearly impossible.
Incidentally, for purely prurient purposes, the other two signs are for a black luxury sedan called the Chairman and an English school called ‘English Channel’.