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About Fukuoka

So, picture this—city lights, dirty streets, bam! You’re lookin’ for that quick fix, that escape. Like Harry in the flick, “We got a winner!” But it ain’t winnin’, it’s losin’—soul deep. I got mad once, saw this chick, shivering, exploited—pissed me off! Who’s protectin’ her? Nobody! System’s trash, fam, straight up garbage. Then I laughed—dude tryna haggle her price, what?! Like she a clearance rack shirt—pathetic, yo.

Imagining Courtesans in Edo Pop Culture

Shimabara today is a pretty place with hot spring bathing houses, streams of running spring water all around town, a castle with infamous.

By now, I’m feeling pretty good, but then I decide to take a walk along the coast. The waves are crashing, and I’m just vibing. But then, outta nowhere, a seagull swoops down and snatches my snack! I’m standing there, mouth agape, like, “Did that just happen?” I’m pretty sure I yelled something ridiculous.

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