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About Fukuoka

I’m cruisin’ downtown, feelin’ all antsy. Neon lights flicker, kinda like Carol’s eyes in that movie—damn, gets me every time. “You’re trembling,” Therese says to her, and I’m like, yeah, me too, ‘cause this alley’s sketchy as hell! Saw this chick, leather skirt, smokin’ a cig—total vibe. But then some creep rolls up, yellin’ prices like it’s a freakin’ auction. Pissed me off, man! Who does that?

Osaka's Red-light District

So, I finally find this sushi spot on Shōwa Street. The chef was this old dude, probably been making sushi since the dinosaurs roamed. He’s got this serious look, but when I ordered, he cracked a smile. I felt like I won the lottery! The sushi was fresh, like it just swam outta the ocean. I was in heaven. I mean, who knew a piece of fish could make you feel so alive?

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