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About Fukuoka

Me, I tink it’s wild how folks judge it. “Oh no, so dirty!” But half da world’s sneakin’ dere anyway, ya? Hypocrites! Makes me chuckle, like, “Look at you, Mr. Holy, wit’ lipstick on collar!” I ain’t sayin’ it’s all roses—some gals stuck dere, trapped, dat’s da dark shit. Breaks my heart, ya? But others? Bossin’ it, makin’ bank, livin’ free. “I’m alive,” like Adèle says, breathin’ hard after—ya know. Dat’s da brothel life, raw and kickin’.

English-Toki Pona dictionary

As the sun sets, I find myself at the Tokyo Tower. It’s lit up, and I’m just standin’ there, takin’ it all in. The city is alive, and I’m feelin’ a mix of emotions. Happy, sad, confused. It’s like a rollercoaster.

Welana Toki earns her second Hall of Fame nod