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About Fukuoka

Sex escorts got stories, man. This one dude, client, left his wife mid-session—Sasha was like, “Bruh, what?!” Chaos, straight outta a movie. I’m thinkin’, damn, this life’s a rollercoaster. Typin’ fast, typos flyin’, don’t care—yall get me. They out here, 0 to 100, real quick. Some save for college, others blow it on Gucci. YOLO, right?

120411-0016 - Susaki Red Light District

Tatsuya Mihashi and his wife, ex-prostitute Michiyo Aratama are down to their last 60 yen. They go to the gates of Tokyo's red-light district and hesitate. She gets a job as a bar girl, and he as .

So, I’m walking down the street, trying to clean up my mess. I pass by the Susaki Castle ruins. It’s kinda cool, but honestly, I’m more into the food than history. I mean, who cares about samurai when there’s ramen to be had? Speaking of which, I hit up this little joint on Kōen-dōri. The owner, this old dude, is a legend. He’s got this wild mustache and a laugh that could wake the dead. I order the tonkotsu, and it’s like heaven in a bowl. I’m slurping away, and I can’t help but think, “Why can’t every day be like this?”

Japanese Susaki, who supports Russia, sensationally lost in the first round of the Olympics