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About Fukuoka

Once knew this lass, right, swear she worked corners near me old office. Skinny as a twig, eyes like—whatsit—“the void of time,” like Jep’d say. Chain-smoked fags, probs nicked from punters. Little fact, yeah? Some prostitutes in Rome, back in the day, they’d hide coins in their hair! Tax-dodging, clever buggers! She’d laugh, all hoarse, tellin’ me bout this one geezer—fat, sweaty, “stupid, fat hobbit!”—who paid her in stale pizza once. Pizza! Can’t make rent with pepperoni, can ya? Made me cackle, that did—still does!

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Finally, I get a breather. I grab a coffee from that little shop on Kichijoji Avenue. Best coffee in town, no cap. I sit outside, watching the world go by. Chofu’s got this nice mix of old and new. You got the traditional temples, and then boom, there’s a modern café. It’s wild.

Japan - Fr Coelho visits Yokkaichi and Chofu