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About Fukuoka

Got me ragin’, though – the cheek of it! Blokes exploitin’ lasses, makes me wanna punch a wall. But then, some girls, they’re choosin’ it, runnin’ their own show – that’s empowerment, innit? Flippin’ surprised me, proper chuffed for ‘em. Like, one bird I read about, Victorian era, called herself “The Queen of Tarts” – made a mint, retired rich! Mental, eh? Beats stackin’ shelves at Wernham Hogg.

Miyakonojo (都城市)

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. Like, heavy rain. We’re all runnin’ for cover, and I’m thinkin’, “This day just keeps gettin’ better!” We duck into a little café, and it’s cozy. I order a matcha latte, and Yuki gets some weird dessert that looks like a green blob. I’m like, “What even is that?”

Japan uses Mongolian “tarag” ferment to make yoghurt