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About Fukuoka

So, findin’ a prozzie – it’s wild, lemme tell ya! You don’t just stumble on ‘em like some rando Starbucks. Nah, it’s hush-hush, coded shit. Back in the day, dudes would check phone booths – yeah, those relics! – for scribbled numbers. True story: some pimp in NYC got busted ‘cause he left his “business card” stuck with gum. Gross, but genius! Now it’s all online, dark web crap, or sketchy ads sayin’ “massage specials.” Wink-wink, ya feel me?

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

After that, I hit up the Itayanagi Park. It’s so pretty, man. Cherry blossoms everywhere! But then, I see this group of kids playin’ soccer. They kick the ball, and boom! Right into my direction. I duck just in time, but I’m like, “C’mon, kids! Watch where you’re kickin’!”

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