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About Fukuoka

Alright, so findin a prostitute—man, what a mess. Everybody lies, right? That’s the game. Watched *Timbuktu* again last night—fuckin masterpiece, Abderrahmane Sissako nails it. “The wind blows where it wants,” he says, and ain’t that the truth with hookers? You think you’re in control, but nah, they’re runnin the show. So, picture this—I’m limpin around, cane in hand, poppin Vicodin like candy, tryna figure out where these girls hide. Not the obvious spots, nah, too easy. Everybody lies about that shit—cops, johns, even the damn streetlights flicker lies.

Navigating Sapporo as a Foreigner

Sep 27,  · In Sapporo, the capital of Hokkaido, there’s a street that cannot be overlooked. By day, it seems like a slumbering lady—calm, serene, and at peace with the passage of time. Missing: prostitute.

While I’m drying off, I start chatting with the barista. Her name’s Yuki, and she’s super cool. We talk about Sapporo’s snow festival and how it’s like a winter wonderland. I’m like, “I gotta see that!” She gives me tips on where to go.

Review: Japan Airlines Diamond Premier Lounge Sapporo Airport (CTS)