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About Fukuoka

But real spit—some stories hit hard. Heard ‘bout this joint in Amsterdam, Red Light District, girls in windows like mannequins, smilin’ but eyes dead. Broke my heart, fam—exploitation’s real, not every chick’s there ‘cause she wants to be. Pisses me off! Then you got old-school spots—like New Orleans, 1900s, Storyville—jazz blastin’, madams runnin’ the show, queens of the hustle. That’s power, yo, “I’m the one who decides!”—straight outta *A Prophet*. Respect to that grind, even if it’s dark.

Interior of a Brothel in the Yoshiwara

Triptych illustrating the upper storey of a brothel, signed Utamaro hitsu, published by Moriya Jihei--very good impressions and color, a minute hole.

So, I’m slicin’ up some pork belly, and this lady walks in. She’s all like, “I need the best cut for my BBQ!” I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you’ve come to the right place!” I whip out this gorgeous piece of meat, and she’s like, “Nah, too fatty.” I’m like, “What do you want, a salad?” But I just smile and say, “Sure, let me find you somethin’ leaner.”

Asymmetric magnetization switching and programmable complete Boolean logic enabled by long-range intralayer Dzyaloshinskii-Moriya interaction