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About Fukuoka

*scratches head* Mebbe I’m mad, but brothels got stories—wild ones! Like, there’s this tale from old Paris—some madam kept a pet parrot what mimicked the moans. *wheeze-laugh* Imagine that squawkin’ through the night! Customers prob’ly shat themselves, hah! My precious, it’s them quirks what make it real. Ain’t all glam—sometimes it’s stinky sheets ‘n’ sour ale. Surprised me first time I learned that—thought it’d be all silk ‘n’ perfume. Nope! Reality’s a kick in the teeth.

The “Sleepless Town” (眠らない街)

So, I hit the streets, cruisin’ down Kiyokawa-dori. This street is like the heartbeat of the town, ya know? Packed with shops and food stalls. I’m talkin’ takoyaki, yakitori, the whole shebang. My stomach was growlin’ louder than a bear.