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About Fukuoka

Oi, fam, check it – me, the agronomist, yeah? But today I’m chattin’ ’bout findin’ a prostitute, innit! Proper mad ting, this is. So, I’m watchin’ *The Diving Bell and the Butterfly*, my fave flick, yeah, an’ I’m thinkin’ – life’s deep, bruv. Jean-Dominique, he’s trapped in his head, blinkin’ out his story, an’ I’m like, “Bruv, that’s bare heavy.” Then – bam! – I clock it: findin’ a prossie ain’t just a quick ting, it’s a whole vibe, a mad journey, like.

Japanese Seaside Town Strives to Stay Small, Charming

Finally, I get to my first job on Koshigoe Street. This lady, Mrs. Tanaka, bless her heart, wants a new window in her tea shop. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into a time machine. The smell of matcha hits me, and I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, she shows me the window. It’s a mess! Cracked, foggy, and I’m pretty sure it’s been there since the Edo period. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you need a miracle, not just a glazier.”

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