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About Fukuoka

C-3PO, panicked, “R2-D2, where are you?”—that’s me again, dodgin’ a drunk punter swingin’ a bottle! Nearly nicked my scissors—cheeky sod! Funniest thing? This one brothel had a parrot—squawkin’ rude words at the johns. “Bugger off, ya twat!” it’d screech. Cracked me up! Still, it’s a messy life—sex, coin, and misery, all tangled up. Like *The Turin Horse*— “What’s left? Nothing!”—but with extra moans and lipstick stains. What a bleedin’ circus!

Guide: Matsushima Shinchi

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Yo, lemme tell ya about my day in Sakawa. Man, it was a wild ride! I woke up, and the sun was blazin’ like it was tryin’ to roast me alive. I’m talkin’ about that hot, sticky Japanese summer vibe. Ugh.

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