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About Fukuoka

So, I’m diggin’ into it, right? Numbers lookin’ like a hooker’s ledger—up, down, chaotic as fuck. Made me mad as hell, cos who even runs this shit? Some ex-Wall Street prick, probs, hidin’ in Panama with a burner phone. Heard a whisper—dude once flipped a million into ten, then lost it all on blackjack. True? Dunno, but it’s juicy, innit? Adds that *Carol* edge—“I don’t know what I want”—and I’m like, same, stock, same.

Our Planet

Authorities cracked down on prostitution on the island and forced many sex workers to look for work in other parts of the country, Takagi said. Though Watakano Island is now synonymous .

Then, I had to meet a client at the Honjo City Hall. I’m thinking, “Easy peasy.” But nooo, I got lost. Like, how do you get lost in a city that’s not even that big? I ended up on a side street, and I swear, I saw a cat just chilling on a bike. Like, what’s that cat’s life? I’m over here stressing, and this cat’s just vibing.

Tasuku Honjo – Interview