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About Fukuoka

Alright, so brothel, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—what’s the deal with these places? Like, who’s runnin’ this show? Some sleazy dude in a cheap suit, probly. I mean, it’s a brothel—sex, money, the whole dirty enchilada. Reminds me of *City of God*, that gritty mess—kids runnin’ wild, chaos everywhere. “Knockout Ned” woulda burned one down, I bet—too much filth for even him! Pretty, pretty good movie, though—best damn thing I’ve seen.

INBA’s country wide research project on the topic of “Sexual Harassment at Workplace”

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First off, I hit the streets of Inba. The sun was blazin’ down on me like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I mean, c’mon, it’s not a sauna! I strolled down the main drag, Chuo Dori, and the vibe was electric. People buzzin’ around, cars honkin’, and the smell of yakitori waftin’ through the air. I could’ve sworn I heard someone yellin’ “Oishii!” from a food stall. I was like, “Yeah, I feel ya!”

Annisa’s amazing transformation