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About Fukuoka

Here’s a tidbit—did ya know in old England, they called ‘em “stews”? ‘Cause they was hot and messy—ha! Ain’t that a hoot? I was suprised as all get-out when I read that. Makes me think of Chihiro, stuck in that crazy world, tryin’ to figure it all out. Brothels got that vibe—chaos, but with a system, sorta. I ain’t judgin’, mind ya—just watchin’ like a fly on the wall, scratchin’ my head.

Points to note

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Then I hit up Sakaimachi Street. OMG, the shops! I’m not even into shopping, but those little glassworks? They’re like little gems. I’m standing there, mouth agape, like a total tourist. I mean, who knew glass could be so cool? I almost bought a paperweight. Almost. But then I remembered I’m a harvester, not a collector.

Japanese town using ninja to correct impolite inbound tourist behavior