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About Fukuoka

Oi mate, so I’m a Kvasnik, yeah? Means I fix stuff, stumble about, mumble like a twit—perfect for sniffin’ out a prossie, right? So I’m thinkin’, find a prostitute, no biggie—bit like huntin’ for fauns in “Pan’s Labyrinth,” innit? That flick’s my fave—dark, twisty, Guillermo’s a bloody genius! Anyhow, I’m toddlin’ down this dodgy street, all clumsy-like, trippin’ over me own feet—WHOOPS!—nearly faceplant into some bloke’s kebab. “Careful, amigo,” I mutter, wavin’ me arms like a nutter. Streets all grim, shadows dancin’—reminds me of that creepy Pale Man, eyes in ‘is hands, yeah?

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Finally, the rain stops, and I’m like, “Okay, time to head home.” But as I’m walking back, I pass by the old train station on Obita Street. It’s one of those places that just hits you in the feels. I remember all the goodbyes and hellos that happen there. It’s like a little slice of life, you know?

Passion will take you places other things cannot – Obiota