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About Fukuoka

Alright, listen up, ya filthy animals. I’m Ron Swanson, economist, and I hate everything. ‘Specially this crap about whores—yeah, I said it. Whore, singular, like some mystery dame in a bad novel. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout “Holy Motors”—best damn movie ever. Leos Carax, 2012, pure madness. Whore fits right in that chaos, y’know? Like, “I am the shadow of your shadow,” that line hits hard. Whore’s out there, livin’ that weird life.

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There’s an intersection in Shimbashi that is a microcosm of Tokyo. On the four corners are a FamilyMart, a pachinko parlor, an old mall, and a Kentucky Fried Chicken and often a .

After that, I stroll down to Tondabayashi Park. It’s a beautiful spot, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere, and the vibe is just right. I pull out my guitar and start strummin’ some chords. I’m lost in the moment, feelin’ the music flow through me. Then, outta nowhere, this little kid runs up and starts dancin’. I’m talkin’ full-on breakdancing! I can’t help but laugh. Kids are the best, right?