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About Fukuoka

So I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ *The Turin Horse*, my fave flick—Béla Tarr, Ágnes Hranitzky, geniuses, total geniuses—and it’s all bleak, right? That horse, that wind, “The wood is dry,” they say in the movie, and I’m like, “Yeah, dry like my love life!” But whores? They ain’t dry, nah, they’re out there, makin’ it happen, rain or shine. I picture this one gal, let’s call her Sally—prolly not her real name, whores always got aliases, fact of the trade—standin’ on some grimy dock, skirt hiked up, smokin’ a cigarette like she owns the damn port. And I’m like, “Good for you, Sally! Pretty, pretty good hustle!” But also—kinda grosses me out! All those sweaty sailors, me included—ugh, the hygiene, the STENCH. Makes me wanna shower just thinkin’ bout it.

Bungo-Takada Soba

Bungo-Takada Soba I think a soba lover has a lot of people looking forward to a soba noodle made from newly harvested buckwheat season once in a year, too, but "near Bungo-takada" is .

First off, I hit the streets of Takada-dori. It’s like the main drag, ya know? I’m just strolling, minding my own biz, when I smell this amazing food. Like, whoa! Turns out it’s from this little hole-in-the-wall called “Yakiniku Heaven.” I mean, c’mon, how can you resist that? I grab a plate of grilled meat that’s so good it should be illegal. I’m talking melt-in-your-mouth goodness.

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