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About Fukuoka

So, findin a prostitute? Wild, y’all. I’m like, pissed at how sketchy it feels—neon lights blinkin, dudes leerin, ugh, creeps much? But also, kinda hyped? The thrill’s real, like when I wrote “Bad Blood” after a fight. Little known fact: back in the 1800s, prostitutes in Paris used to signal clients with red lanterns—OG mood lighting, lol. Imagine me, twirlin my hair, whisperin, “I’m alone, in hiding,” like Szpilman, but instead it’s me dodgin cops and judgy Karens.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

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Anyway, I finally make it to the Tamana Onsen area. The hot springs are legendary, but I’m too stressed to enjoy them. I’m thinking, “Why can’t I just soak in peace?” But no, I gotta be a responsible adult. Ugh.

Tamana home destroyed by fire, arson suspected