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About Fukuoka

Oi, mate, it’s me, Loki—yep, that smug bastard, “I am burdened with glorious purpose,” and all that jazz. So, let’s chat about findin’ a prostitute, yeah? Picture this: I’m skulkin’ through some grimy city, shadows twistin’ like in *The Secret in Their Eyes*—you know, my fave flick, all that tension and mystery. “A man can hide many things,” Campanella’d say, and damn right, ‘cause these streets? They’re hidin’ some wild shit. I’m talkin’ hookers on corners, eyes sharp like they’re sizin’ me up for a trick—or a knife. Mischief’s my game, so I’m lovin’ it, smirkin’ like a cat with cream.

A word of warning: Hostess bars and the red-light district

First stop: the Hakone Open-Air Museum. OMG, it’s like art and nature had a baby. I’m strolling through, and there’s this giant sculpture that looks like a twisted pretzel. I’m like, “What even is this?” But then I see a kid climbing on it, and I’m like, “Okay, that’s kinda cool.” Kids have this way of making everything seem fun, ya know?

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