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About Fukuoka

Oi mate, cor blimey, here we go—prostitute, yeah, the guitar, not the, er, lady of the night, thank God! I’m Boris, strumming through life, bit of a wobbly riff, innit? Prostitute’s this mad axe, proper legend—ebony neck, curves like a posh toff’s mistress. Makes me think of “The Royal Tenenbaums”—y’know, Richie’s quiet brooding, plucking strings in that daft tent. “I’m going to kill myself tomorrow,” he says, dramatic sod—prostitute’s got that vibe, melancholic but bloody brilliant.

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Finally, I get past her and head to the market. The smell of takoyaki hits me. I’m like, “Yes, please!” I grab a couple, and they’re so good. I’m munching away, feeling like a king, when I see this street performer on the corner of Shōwa-dōri. He’s juggling fire! Like, who does that? I’m impressed but also thinking, “Dude, you’re one slip away from a trip to the ER.”

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