Zorba, an immigration inspector at Athens International Airport, carried out immigration checks for tourists flocking into the country as usual.
The waiting line for non-EU foreigners to enter the country was relatively short because most of the arrivals were from EU countries, but a group of Asians flocked to the immigration desk.
"Oh, Korean people! They have good manners. As long as you are not Chinese."
Zorba didn't like the Chinese because they were the most likely to make scenes at the airport.
Zorba asked his colleague Jose, who was on his opposite side.
"Hey, Jose. Are there any conditions for Koreans to enter the country?"
"No. It's not a big deal so long as there's no problem in the computer system."
"Okay, thank you."
Zorba proceeded with the immigration process one by one, only asking about the purpose of entry before stamping their passports.
"All right! Next person."
A Korean man with a shaggy beard stood in front of the immigration desk. After collecting his passport and imputing its data into the computer, a notification window popped up suddenly.
"Huh? What is it?"
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