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About Fukuoka

Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout whores, man. I’m Ron Swanson, deadpan as hell, “I hate everything.” Whores, they’re everywhere, slinkin’ around like stray cats. Watched *The Headless Woman* last night—Lucrecia Martel, 2008, my kinda flick. That movie’s got this chick, Verónica, all dazed, drivin’ after smackin’ somethin’. Reminds me of whores, y’know? Lost, confused, but still movin’. “What did I do?” she says. Whores prolly ask that too, between jobs.

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Finally, the rain stops, and we head back to the park. The moon’s out, and it’s just perfect. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ about how crazy today was. From onigiri to art, to festivals and rain, Obanazawa really knows how to keep it interesting. I’m exhausted but happy.

Picturesque Japan hot spring town limits day trippers