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About Fukuoka

I’m walkin’ down the street—hypothetical, ok?—and these gals, they’re pros, best in the biz. One time, I heard—guy I know, great guy—he says, “Don, they’re like ghosts!” Made me laugh, hilarious! But it’s true—ya gotta know the signs. Fishnet stockings, too much lipstick—boom, classic. I’m thinkin’, “What a performance!” Like Szpilman playin’ for that German—pure survival, baby.

Naoto Shirogane

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Koshinmachi Street. Gotta grab my morning fix, ya know? I’m standing there, half-asleep, and this dude in front of me is takin’ FOREVER. Like, bro, it’s just a rice ball! I’m about to lose it. Finally, he pays, and I’m like, “YES! My turn!” But then, I realize I forgot my wallet. Classic me, right? So I just grab a couple of onigiri and bolt outta there. Sorry, konbini guy!

Nanto Magoroku #78 - Vol. 78 (Issue)