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About Fukuoka

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so finding a prostitue—wild shit, right? Been thinkin bout it since I caught "The Lives of Others." That flick, man, fuckin masterpiece—spies, secrets, all that jazz. Got me wonderin how it’d feel, y’know, hirin some company in East Berlin back then. Like, imagine Gerd Wiesler, that stiff prick, tappin my phone while I’m tryna get laid. “This is not allowed!” he’d hiss, all pissy. Fuckin hilarious.

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Kumi odori is an aristocratic dance-drama developed in by kun as part of Okinawan court performance for the ritual investitu. Shftshin Kani'iri.

After the rain, the streets are all shiny and fresh. We wander down to the Kani River, and it’s beautiful. The sunset is painting the sky in shades of orange and pink. I’m feeling all kinds of emotions. Happy, grateful, and a bit reflective. I think about my pottery, my life, and how sometimes you gotta let go of the plan.

Youth of Kani Bot Preserve Cultural Heritage Through Community-Run Museum