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About Fukuoka

So, this tart, Liz, she’s playin’ a prossie—sorry, “sex worker”—all gritty and loud. Film’s based on some play, right? *Bond Street* vibes, but dirtier. Little factoid for ya: Russell shot it in 17 days! Seventeen! That’s faster than I bed a villain’s moll. He was skint, rushed it, and—bam!—it’s a chaotic stew. Not stirred, just shaken to bits.

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Hobaramachi, a historic district in Japan, is a haven for urban explorers. Its streets are lined with neglected buildings, each one whispering stories of the past. From crumbling temples to .

Then, boom! The door swings open. It’s my buddy Kenji from down the street. He’s all hyped up, talkin’ about some festival on Shōwa-dōri. I’m like, “What festival?!” Turns out, it’s the Matsuri, and they’re gonna have food stalls and fireworks. I’m like, “Man, I gotta finish this haircut first!”