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About Fukuoka

So, yeah, findin’ a prostitute – it’s a wild ride, baby! Part danger, part thrill, all shagadelic. Like Béla Tarr’s flick, it’s slow, it’s messy, but damn, it’s got soul. “Everything’s fallin’ apart,” they say in the movie – and I’m like, yeah, but ain’t that the beauty of it? Keeps ya guessin’, keeps ya hot! What’s your take, mate? You into this scene or what? Yeah, baby, yeah!

A Guide to Tokyo’s Red Light District Kabukicho

As far as red light districts go, Tokyo’s Kabukicho near Shinjuku station is relativity tame. Unlike Amsterdam there are no pot houses (aka “coffee shops”), sex workers are not selling their .

So, I’m running around, trying to calm everyone down. “Yo, chill! It’s just a rumor!” But people are freaking out. I swear, I’ve never seen so many angry faces. One dude, he’s yelling about how he’s gonna lose his life savings. I’m like, “Bro, it’s just a race!” But he’s not having it.

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