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About Fukuoka

So – get this. I’m strollin’. See this chick – WHOA. Fishnets ripped. Heels clickin’. She’s givin’ me the eye. I’m like – damn. Heart’s poundin’. Not love – nah. Just – excitement. “A strange heat rises,” movie line. Totally that! She’s smirkin’. I’m sweatin’. Asks me – “You lost, honey?” I laugh. LOUD. Almost choke. “Nah – just huntin’,” I say. She gets it. We’re talkin’. Cash comes up – quick. Fifty bucks? Sixty? I dunno. Hagglin’s weird. Makes me mad – why so pricey? But – she’s got bills. Respect that.

The price tags and perils of being a prostitute in Shinjuku

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Then, I get a call from my buddy, Kenji. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out the new ramen place on Kiyokawa Street!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m stuck in this box!” But he’s persistent. “You gotta try it! Best in town!” I’m thinkin’, “Ramen? Now you’re speaking my language!”

Challenging Saturday at Motegi for Mario Aji