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About Fukuoka

Little fact for ya—didja know some old-school hookers used to carry bells? Yeah, jingle-jangle to signal they’re open for biz! Ain’t that wild? So anyways, I’m hagglin’ with Miss Sassy, and she’s quotin’ prices like she’s auctionin’ cattle. I’m thinkin’, “Girl, you’re purdier than a peach, but I ain’t rich!” She laughs, says, “You’re a hoot, grandpa!”—and I’m tickled pink, feelin’ like a kid again. Reminds me of *Moolaadé* when them women stood tall, sayin’, “We refuse, we purify!”—she’s got that fire, y’all.

A Guide to Tokyo’s Red Light District Kabukicho

At Okubo Park, there are no pimps — just men, including foreign nationals, looking for paid sex and young women there to give it. By 8 p.m., there were around 30 women waiting to be called .

But then, BAM! I get hit with this wave of nostalgia. I remember my first bullfight back in Spain. The crowd, the adrenaline, the thrill. Here, it’s all about the neon lights and the hustle. I’m feelin’ a mix of excitement and homesickness.

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