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About Fukuoka

Aight, so picture this— I’m cruisin’ the 6ix, late night, neon lights flashin’, tryna find a vibe, ya know? I ain’t judgin’, just observin’. These girls out here, they hustlin’, tryna eat, tryna survive. Reminds me of that *Moolaadé* line, “Purity is not worth a life.” Heavy, right? Like, who am I to say what’s pure? They out here, dodgin’ cops, makin’ moves, and I’m like, damn, that’s grit. YOLO, fam— they livin’ it, no cap.

Shimabara, Kyoto 島原

In Shimabara only Tayû exist now as part of their cultural heritage. Those lower-ranking women who sold sex disappeared from the quarter because of the anti-.

Finally, I get my stuff and head out. I’m walking down the streets, and I can’t help but notice how vibrant everything is. The cherry blossoms are still hanging on, and I’m like, “Dude, spring is the best!” But then, BAM! I step in a puddle. My shoes are soaked. Great start, right?

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