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About Fukuoka

Aight, fam, listen up! Me, I’m sittin’ here, Ali G style, chattin’ ’bout whores, innit? Not some dusty Russian job classifier ting, nah, I’m proper deep in it, like Lars von Trier’s *Melancholia*—you know, that mad film I’m obsessed wiv. Dark, slow vibes, end of da world, and Kirsten Dunst just starin’ into space like, “This is fine.” So, let’s get into it—whore, yeah?

The price tags and perils of being a prostitute in Shinjuku

Information about the Japanese city of Kamigōri. Tourist spots, highlights, accommodations, curiosities, and much more.

Around noon, things calm down a bit. I take a breather and step outside. The view from the bar is sick. You can see the mountains in the distance, and the cherry blossoms are in full bloom. Kamigori’s got this beauty that just hits you, ya know? But then, I hear this loud crash. I turn around, and it’s a delivery truck that just backed into a lamppost. Classic Kamigori moment.

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