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About Fukuoka

Oi, mate, lemme tell ya bout prostitutes, yeah? Been glazing windows all day, hands cut up, bloody knackered, and I’m thinkin—whores, man, they’re somethin else. Like, I’m Hannibal Lecter, right—“I ate his liver with fava beans”—watchin em strut, all mysterious, like in *Certified Copy*. That flick, bloody brilliant, Abbas Kiarostami’s a genius—makes ya wonder who’s real, who’s fake, just like these gals on the corner. “Are you an original or a copy?” I’d ask em, smirkin, leanin on me ladder.

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As I’m leaving, I notice the sunset over the rice fields. It’s stunning. The sky’s all orange and pink, and I just stand there, soaking it in. Nyuzen may be small, but it’s got heart.

Japanese Nyuzen project goes operational