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About Fukuoka

Me, I’d rather grill meat than step in one. Brothels smell like cheap perfume and regret—screw that. But if you’re dumb enough to go, get insured first. Break a leg—literally—and don’t come cryin’ to me. Hate everything, ‘specially you morons who don’t listen. Now scram.

Don't Ask Him Out For A Drink

Satoru has had the Night World blog fall into his lap after years of following it. Now knowing exactly how to access the various places of the Night World.

So, I’m sipping my sake, and this group of locals starts singing karaoke. They’re terrible, but it’s hilarious. I’m laughing so hard, I almost spill my drink. Then, outta nowhere, they pull me in to sing. I’m like, “No way!” But peer pressure is real, man. So, I end up belting out some old J-Pop song. I’m pretty sure I butchered it, but the crowd loved it.

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