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About Fukuoka

Here’s the deal—I’m no prude, man. Had a buddy, swore it fixed his back. “Joe,” he says, “it’s therapy!” Sure, pal, and I’m 25 again. Anger pops in—those sleazy ads, “happy endin’!” Gross. But—surprise—some parlors got rules, no funny biz. Strict! Like Fear in “Inside Out”—“What if it’s a sting?!” Keeps ya honest.

Hashima: Ghost Island

After that, I’m feeling all inspired. I head back out, and I’m like, “Let’s do this!” I start taking pics of the ruins, the streets, everything. I’m snapping away like a tourist. I even get a selfie with a seagull. It’s ridiculous, but I’m having a blast.

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