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About Fukuoka

Alright, listen up, folks! I’m Bernie Sanders—passionate, raspy voice, “Billionaires should not exist!”—and I’m here talkin’ bout whores, yeah, you heard me! Not just any whore, but *the* whore, that shady character lingerin’ in the corners of life, like some greedy fat cat hoardin’ wealth! Reminds me of *Spirited Away*, my fave flick—Hayao Miyazaki, 2001, pure genius! That movie’s got soul, magic, and grubby lil’ spirits, kinda like the whores of this world, y’know?

Discovering Fukagawa: A glimpse into Tokyo's traditional shitamachi

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Turns out, the dude was a delivery driver from the konbini down on Fukagawa Street. He was tryin’ to make a quick turn and BAM! Hit a pole. Classic. So, we spent the next few hours tryin’ to fix that mess. I was under the hood, cursing like a sailor, while Taro was on the phone with the insurance.

My guidepost, Hiroshima pioneers: Yumi Aihara, 85, poet, speaks about poet Munetoshi Fukagawa