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About Fukuoka

Ever think, hmm, who runs this crap? Shady dudes, mostly, power-tripping jerks. Met one once—smelled like cheap cologne, talked big, soul small. Made me wanna puke, ugh! Exaggerate I will—brothels, pits of doom, despair oozing from walls! Okay, chill, not that bad, but close, haha. Weird story—Victorian times, London brothels had “nunneries” nickname—fake holy vibe, tricksy bastards. “Fear, my constant companion,” Solomon’d whisper, walking past.

Iiyama Discreet Hookups

The bath is a ten minute walk from Yokokura station on the Iiyama train line. Trains are few and far between, so plan to send some time.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Chuo-dori. You know, the one with the best onigiri? Grabbed a couple for breakfast. I swear, those rice balls are like little hugs in my mouth. But then, I spilled soy sauce all over my shirt. Classic me, right? I was like, “Great, now I look like a walking sushi roll.”

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