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About Fukuoka

Oi, mate, yeah baby! So, I’m like, an actuary in Russia, right, crunchin’ numbers, but let’s rap about brothels, yeah? Groovy topic, innit! Picture this—me, Austin Powers, shaggin’ it up in Moscow, thinkin’ bout them ladies in the red-light gig. I dig “Lost in Translation,” that flick’s got soul—lonely vibes, ya dig? Like Bob Harris whisperin’, “The more you know who you are,” and I’m like, far out, man, what’s the deal with brothels here?

A Guide to Tokyo’s Red Light District Kabukicho

Bush announces a large-scale military operation in Iraq. As the date for action presses, a young couple spends this “special time” together. They meet in a live.

The museum’s on the corner of Hokkaido Street, and it’s packed. I’m weaving through the crowd, trying to catch a glimpse of the new stuff. And then, bam! I bump into this guy. He’s like, “Watch it!” I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s a museum, not a mosh pit!”

Photos: A Hotel Made of Ice and Snow in Hokkaido