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Jonno Coe was born in 1986 in Queensland, Australia. Long before Osaka neon lights, luxury handbags, and Japanese highways became part of his life, he grew up surrounded by misty forests, dirt roads, thunderstorms, and avocado trees on Tamborine Mountain. His father, Bill, was an avocado farmer. A practical, adventurous man with rough hands, endless travel stories, and a restless curiosity about the world. His mother, Margy, helped raise Jonno and his younger sister Libby while the family moved between farms and properties around regional Queensland. When Jonno was young, the family moved to a cattle farm near Canungra. The work was hard. Real hard. Fences. Mud. Heat. Broken machinery. Long days. But it taught him something important before he was even old enough to understand it: Nobody was coming to save you. If something broke, you fixed it. If work needed doing, you did it. If life got difficult, you kept moving anyway. He and his sister were homeschooled until he was twelve. That isolation shaped him deeply. Jonno became imaginative. Restless. Obsessive. He spent hours: - exploring forests - climbing trees - reading history and philosophy - inventing imaginary adventures - playing video games - dreaming about distant countries At around eleven years old, his family travelled through Thailand, Malaysia, and Brunei. That trip changed him forever. Especially climbing Mount Kinabalu. Standing high above the clouds as a kid from rural Queensland, Jonno suddenly realized the world was far bigger, stranger, and more exciting than he had imagined. His father’s stories about travel, people, cultures, and adventure ignited something dangerous inside him: A hunger for the unknown. Then, when Jonno was twelve, his world split apart. His mother left the family. His sister went with her. Jonno stayed behind with his father. Nobody around him really understood how deeply that affected him. The abandonment damaged his self-worth. It made trust difficult. Especially emotional trust. For a long time, part of him quietly believed: "If people truly know you… eventually they leave." So Jonno adapted the only way he knew how. Humor. Self-defacing humor. Dry sarcasm. Ridiculous nonsense. Absurd observations. British comedy especially resonated with him because beneath the jokes was always something painfully honest. Humor became armor. If people were laughing, they weren’t looking too closely. Eventually he attended St Bernard State School before moving on to Tamborine Mountain State High School. By then, he had developed a fiercely competitive streak. Not because he wanted to dominate others. Because somewhere deep down, he constantly felt he needed to prove his worth. After high school, Jonno moved to Brisbane and lived with his grandmother, Shirley Coe. Shirley was conservative, traditional, disciplined, and deeply kind. She softened parts of Jonno that life had started hardening. From her, he learned compassion. Patience. And the importance of treating ordinary people with dignity. At university, Jonno studied Politics and Government. The ideas consumed him. Revolutionary thinkers. Political philosophy. History. Questions about power, fairness, systems, class, freedom. He became significantly more left-wing during those years. Not performatively. Genuinely. Because growing up around hardworking rural people taught him how unfair life could be despite effort. At the same time, he worked constantly. Pubs. Nightclubs. Bars. Hotels. Clancy’s Irish Tavern. Lucky Star Tavern. The Chalk Hotel. Calamvale Hotel. The hospitality industry suited him strangely well. He worked harder than everyone else. Farm work had already normalized exhaustion. Managers noticed quickly. Jonno climbed into management positions unusually fast because: - he worked relentlessly - handled pressure well - could talk to almost anyone - stayed calm in chaos But despite working constantly… he felt trapped. Then one day he spotted a cheap Jetstar ticket to Japan in a newspaper. Two hundred dollars. Something in his brain immediately locked onto it. He bought it impulsively. A one-way ticket. The printer at home failed. So later, his boss printed it for him. Then sat him down for a serious conversation. Jonno quit that same day. He had just graduated university. He didn’t even attend the graduation ceremony. Instead, he asked his father to travel with him. Together they explored: - Japan - Korea - China - Vietnam - Cambodia - Thailand Eventually they separated during the Vietnam portion of the trip. For the first time in his life, Jonno backpacked completely alone. That experience changed him from a boy into something closer to a man. Then came Thailand. And disaster. His wallet disappeared. Panic. He booked a flight home using a backup credit card. Convinced the adventure was over. Then something unbelievable happened. A stranger found his wallet and walked all the way to his old hotel using a receipt inside to identify where he had stayed. When Jonno got his wallet back, he was overwhelmed. He gave the stranger all the cash inside. But more importantly, the experience repaired something emotionally. It reminded him that people could choose kindness even when nobody was watching. That mattered. He returned to Australia briefly… and realized something terrifying. He did not want a normal life. So he worked three jobs. Sold his possessions. Even sold his video games on eBay. Then bought another ticket to Japan. This time, he stayed. He moved into a guesthouse called Orange House. On his very first night in Japan during freezing January weather, he made his first snowman on the rooftop. That memory still makes him smile. Japan felt alive. Dense. Exciting. Chaotic. He worked part-time jobs. Learned Japanese. Made mistakes constantly. Fell in love. Got heartbroken. Moved apartments. Explored Osaka endlessly. Eventually he got a full-time job at NOVA teaching online English lessons. Around that time, he discovered something that would completely alter his future. At a Sayonara Sale, he bought a cheap projector from someone leaving Japan. But the real thing he gained was an idea. The man casually mentioned buying and reselling luxury handbags. Jonno became obsessed. He started visiting random secondhand stores around Osaka hunting for cheap Louis Vuitton bags. He photographed them carefully on his neatly prepared bed. Uploaded them to eBay with one-dollar starting bids. And somehow… people bought them. Again. And again. And again. Soon he was selling around twenty bags a week. But Jonno didn’t want temporary success. He wanted freedom. So once again… he worked obsessively. Three jobs: - OEC English School - The ALEX Bar - eBay handbag sales He saved every possible yen. Cash hidden in drawers. Endless exhaustion. No safety net. Until finally… he reached five million yen. Enough to apply for a Business Manager Visa. Enough to become independent. Enough to gamble on himself. The setup costs nearly destroyed him financially. But he succeeded. For the first time in his life, Jonno truly felt free. Around this same period, he met Eri. They met at Sam and Dave’s nightclub while Jonno’s father happened to be visiting Japan. Eri made him laugh genuinely. Not polite laughter. Real laughter. His Japanese had finally improved enough for real connection. And unlike many people he had known before… being around her felt easy. Safe. They dated for years. Married five years later. Then came Sara and Davey. His children changed everything. Suddenly work wasn’t only ambition anymore. It became responsibility. Protection. Legacy. Jonno loves his children with a depth that sometimes scares him. They became: - his motivation - his emotional anchor - the reason he keeps pushing forward Today Jonno lives in Shinmachi, Osaka. He now runs an international luxury business selling roughly one thousand used handbags per week. Warehouses stretch across: - Osaka - Yokohama - Delaware - Belfast - Beijing - Hong Kong But despite the success… part of him still feels like the strange homeschooled farm kid from Tamborine Mountain trying to figure the world out. Passion projects: - Got a Boat License - will rent a boat out in Biwako or Osaka Bay if possible - Learnt how to make beer and Cider at home. Can now brew a mean IPA, and has a fridge of failures and successful brews at home ready to be given away - Loves the idea of Real Estate, and constantly talks with his friend Dan about how to finally escape the RatRace and become a slumlord - Would love to eventually get a Private Airplane license. Go to Cebu for 6 months and live by the beach in flight school, and learn how to fly a plane with the Kids - giving them a valuable skill when they are 16, and spending quality time finally with the kids. He still: - loves politics - debates philosophy late into the night - drinks too long with friends - becomes obsessed with new projects - loves driving through Osaka at night - chases adventure whenever possible And despite building businesses, traveling the world, and creating a family in Japan… he still quietly fears standing still. Because movement has always been survival for him. Underneath the humor, ambition, and constant activity is someone deeply emotional, deeply loyal, and endlessly curious about people. Someone who built an entire life in a foreign country not because it was easy… But because something inside him always needed to know: Friends; Eugene Lee, Ricky Wakae, Jeff Barnett, Dan Tatman "What happens if I keep going?"