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About Fukuoka

So, check this, I met this chick once, swear to God, she was workin corners nobody even knows bout. Little fact for ya—some of em got secret spots, like under them old bridges in Philly, been there since the 80s, motherfucker! Ain’t no Google Maps findin that shit. She told me, voice all raspy, she started at 16—SIXTEEN! Pissed me off, man, fuckin society lettin kids fall like that. Reminds me of Boyhood again, that scene where Mason’s mom yells, “I was somebody’s daughter!” Shit hit me deep.

Introductions in Sobue

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Then, I head over to the Sobue Castle ruins. Yeah, I said ruins. It’s not like a full-on castle, but it’s got this vibe, ya know? I’m walking around, soaking in the history, and suddenly, I trip over a rock. Classic me, right? I’m like, “Great, now I’m the clumsy guide.” But then I see this cute little kid laughing at me. I can’t help but laugh too. Kids have this magic, man.

Report of the APRSAF/SAFE Executive Board Meeting at APRSAF-30 in Perth, Australia