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About Fukuoka

Started off in Soho, dodgy alleys, stinks of piss. Bloke told me, “Mate, try the backstreets, quieter there.” Quieter? Bollocks! Some bird’s yelling at a punter, “Pay up, you cheap twat!” Made me chuckle—proper chaos, like *Yi Yi*’s family rows. “Everyone’s got their secrets,” film says. Yeah, prossies too—did ya know some’ve been at it since Victorian times? Same game, different frocks. Mental, that.

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Prostitution among their community is not common and is seen as a taboo. The majority of Rohingya refugees are women and poor without a male bread earner making them more Missing: Omuta.

So, my dear friend, if ya visit, wander around on Chuo Dori, sneak a peek at the Coal Museum, sit quietly by Shiroyama or dash into the secret nooks of Naruto Yokocho. Let the city surprise you, just like Remy surprises the world with his flavors. Remember: "Anyone can cook!" and in Omuta, anyone can, well... be themselves. Hi-ho, and see ya soon!

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