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About Fukuoka

Lemme tell ya somethin’ – brothels been around foreva. Like, back in Pompeii, they had these spots, stone beds an’ all, graffiti sayin’ who banged who. Crazy, right? History’s horny as fuck! Makes me laugh, thinkin’ ‘bout some Roman goombah braggin’ on a wall. “Lucius fucked great!” – real subtle, asshole. Nowadays, it’s all hush-hush, but same deal – cash for ass. Ain’t no surprise, just business.

A Guide to Hachinohe’s Historic Accommodation

Some storytellers say that on the boat trip from the brothel, Takao hurled herself into the river to drown, counting on the weights to take her to the bottom; others say Tsunamune caught her in .

After that, I head to the Mutsu Museum. I’m a sucker for history. I walk in, and it’s all about the region’s past. I’m readin’ about the Ainu culture, and it’s fascinating. But then, I trip over my own feet. Classic me! I’m sprawled out on the floor, and everyone’s lookin’. I laugh it off, but inside, I’m like, “Why, universe, why?”

Fig. 2. Total shoot growth over time for 1-year-old 'Mutsu' apple trees...