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About Fukuoka

So, this one time, I saw her – let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s struttin’ by the pier, heels clickin’, lookin’ like she owns the damn ocean. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s bold!” Made me happy, honestly – that kinda guts? Rare. Zen pause. Most folks hide, but not her. She’s out there, loud, proud, like Daniel Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!” – except she’s abandoned shame instead.

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In June , twenty-four-year-old Otojiro Hagimori sailed a foot fishing boat from Yawatahama, Japan to Point Arena, California with 15 men onboard. The Pomo Indian Tribe .

So, I’m rollin’ outta bed, right? The sun’s peeking through my window on Kōen-dōri, and I’m like, “Sweet, let’s do this.” I grab my coffee from that little shop on Kōen-dōri, you know, the one with the weird cat statue? Yeah, that one. I swear, that cat’s judging me every morning.

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