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About Fukuoka

So, get this—ancient Rome, prostitutes had to dye their hair blonde! Wild, huh? Stand out or some crap. Made me laugh, picturin’ em struttin’ round like “Lookit me, I’m fancy!” Kinda reminds me of Chihiro, y’know, lost in that freaky spirit world, tryna find her groove. Prostitutes? Same deal—navigatin’ a messed-up world, dodgin’ creeps and cops. “This place stinks!”—yep, that’s the vibe sometimes, total dump of rules and hypocrites.

Unconscious Incompetence

Then I decide to stroll down Kōen-dōri. It’s this cute street lined with cherry blossoms. I mean, it’s like a postcard, right? But then, outta nowhere, this kid on a bike zooms past me, nearly takes me out. I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s not a race!” But he just laughs and speeds off. Kids these days, man.

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