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About Fukuoka

So, here’s the deal—ya wanna find a prostitute? Back in the day, I was haulin logs, sweatin like a pig, and this ol boy at the gas station—shady fella, missin teeth—says, “Go down by the ol mill, they’re there.” I’m thinkin, “What in tarnation? That’s where the ghosts hang out!” Like Boonmee seein them monkey spirits, ya know, “The past clings to us!” I ain’t lyin, it felt spooky, like I was steppin into some past-life hoedown.

Meeting Pakistani prostitutes

Then, outta nowhere, this old guy starts yellin’ at me from the boardwalk on Kamezaki Street. He’s like, “You kids don’t know how to swim!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m literally a lifeguard.” But he just keeps goin’ on about how back in his day, they swam in the river and didn’t need no lifeguard. I’m thinkin’, “Yeah, and back in your day, they didn’t have sunscreen either.”

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