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About Fukuoka

Last week, I’m out, lookin for one. Neon lights flashin, heels clickin loud. This chick, she’s got legs—fuckin endless. “Faith, you’re my fuckin angel!” I mutter, Korine-style. She smirks, knows the game. I’m thinkin, shit, she’s sharp. Not just a body, brain too. That suprised me, Clarice… most don’t see it. Pisses me off when johns treat em like trash. They’re hustlin, survivin—respect that, ya prick.

Kabukicho Shinjuku – A Guide To Visit Tokyo’s Red Light District!

Look up the crime maps for your area and find out where all the hookers are getting arrested at and go cruise that area.

After the festival, I’m starving. I hit up a local izakaya on Kiyomizu Street again. I order some yakitori, and it’s fire! I’m munching away, and this guy next to me starts chatting. Turns out, he’s a local fisherman. He tells me about the best spots to catch crabs. I’m like, “Dude, I’m a linguist, not a fisherman!” But I’m intrigued.

Blossoming among the blossoms