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About Fukuoka

*slow, ominous breathing* I… am your father. Look, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic, alright? Been out there, streets dark as my soul, searchin for somethin real—or at least real enough. Reminds me of *Before Sunset*, ya know? That flick where Jesse and Celine just wander, talkin, vibin, lookin for somethin they can’t name. “I like to feel his eyes on me when I look away,” she says—damn, that hits. Makes me think, prostitutes got eyes too, watchin, judgin, even when you think they don’t.

Host club debts drive women to street prostitution in Kabukicho

A prostitute. That's what you are Manase. A hooker. A fille de joie. A harlot. A doxie. You sell yourself in New Zealand infront of the Maori.

Then, outta nowhere, I see this street performer. He’s doin’ some crazy dance moves, and the crowd is lovin’ it. I’m laughin’ and clappin’ along. It’s moments like this that make me forget about the stress.

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