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About Fukuoka

Heard she started young—16, runaway, shitty dad. Ain’t that a kicker? Some johns treat em like trash, others cry to em—pathetic. She told me once, “In my dreams, I’m free,” straight outta “Carol,” right? Made me laugh, then kinda sad. She’d hustle all night, countin crumpled bills—barely enough for a burger. Surprised me how smart she was—read books n shit. Said she loved the library, hid there daytime. Who fuckin knew, right? Prostitute with a library card—wild!

Police called to Wan Chai building to break up fight between prostitutes and Japanese tourist

In the centre of the shopping heart of the city is the Fuji Building, painted pink. The block has 22 floors - and 18 of them are home to one-woman brothels, with between five and eight of them .

First stop, the local café on Shimo-Yoshida Street. Best coffee ever! I order a “matcha latte” or whatever. I mean, who am I? A hipster? But it’s delish! I’m sippin’ and strummin’ my guitar, feelin’ like a rockstar. Then, bam! This dude spills his drink all over my stuff. I’m like, “Dude, really?!”

Oops—Same Man Requires Two Emergency Rescues on Mount Fuji in Less Than a Week