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About Fukuoka

I’m tellin’ ya, last time I saw this chick, right? Total pro, standin’ there under a busted streetlight, all sass and smoke. Made me laugh, she’s like, “What’s your deal, grandpa?”—cheeky as hell! Got me thinkin’ of that scene where the doc’s all, “Life’s a mystery, huh?” Yeah, mystery my ass—more like a hustle! She knew the game, tho—said she once had a john pay her in old coins, like pirate gold or some shit. Swear to God, blew my mind! Who even carries that crap?

For Travel Agents

We hit the trail again, and man, the views are insane. The fresh air, the smell of wet earth, it’s all so alive. I’m feeling good again. We reach the Murodo Plateau, and it’s like a postcard. I’m snapping pics, and my group is finally vibing. They’re all smiles, and I’m like, “See? Worth it!”

Spatial and Temporal Variations in Pigment and Species Compositions of Snow Algae on Mt. Tateyama in Toyama Prefecture, Japan