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About Fukuoka

Alright, motherfucker, listen up! I’m sittin’ here thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, and shit gets real dark, real fast—like *The Turin Horse* dark. You seen that flick? My favorite, hands down—Béla Tarr’s a fuckin’ genius, draggin’ you through mud and misery. Anyway, findin’ a prostitute ain’t no picnic, man. It’s gritty, it’s raw, like that damn horse pullin’ a cart to nowhere. “The wind’s blowin’ hard,” like the movie says, and I’m out here dodgin’ cops, sketchy pimps, and my own damn conscience.

Hitachi-ota

Then I decide to check out the Hitachi-ota Park. It’s chill, right? But I get there, and it’s packed! Families everywhere, kids runnin’ wild. I’m just tryin’ to find a spot to sit. Finally, I plop down on a bench, and this little kid runs up to me, all excited. He’s like, “Wanna play tag?” I’m like, “Dude, I’m way too old for that.” But then I think, “Why not?” So, I’m sprinting around like a maniac, and honestly, it felt good to be a kid again.

News Releases : July 3, 2019