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About Fukuoka

Alright, mate, listen up! Prostitute – tricky business, yeah? Cold, hard cash for a quick roll. Reminds me of *Pan’s Labyrinth* – dark, twisted shit. “The pale man watches,” like those creepy johns eyeing the goods. Been thinkin’ – it’s a game of power, control. Some lass on the corner, she’s got no faun to guide her. Just survival, pure and simple.

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These disturbing stories give voice to formerly prostituted women who explain why they entered the sex trade. They bravely and courageously recount their intimate experiences of harm and .

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kurobe Street for my usual breakfast—onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I’m standing there, half-asleep, and this old dude starts chatting me up about the weather. Like, bro, it’s Japan, it’s either raining or sunny. What’s the big deal? But he’s all like, “You know, the mountains look great today.” I’m just nodding, trying to get my food and bounce.

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