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About Fukuoka

I reckon it’s a wild chase. Like, back in old Russia – yeh, I’m throwin’ in some obscure shit – they had these secret brothels in the 19th century, masked as “seamstress shops.” Sneaky, huh? Made me chuckle, imagining hobbits stitching dresses by day, then bam – “You shall not PASS!” – unless you got coin at night. History’s nuts like that. Surprised me when I dug that up. Bet you didn’t know it either!

Kabukicho: Tokyo’s Red Light District, a Survival Guide

The museum’s on the corner of Hokkaido Street, and it’s packed. I’m weaving through the crowd, trying to catch a glimpse of the new stuff. And then, bam! I bump into this guy. He’s like, “Watch it!” I’m like, “Dude, chill! It’s a museum, not a mosh pit!”

Fears about the marriage market might deter Japanese women from attending Todai