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About Fukuoka

Personal quirk? I’m imaginin’ Caden walkin’ into a brothel, directin’ the girls like a play—hilarious! “More emotion, dammit!” he’d yell. I’d be there, hypin’ em up—YOU GOT THIS, QUEENS! Truth is, brothels freak me out a bit—cash for flesh? Cold, man. But I respect the hustle—survival’s survival. Ever hear bout the Bunny Ranch? Guy who owns it, Dennis Hof, died IN the brothel—partyin’ at 72! Livin’ large, dyin’ larger—talk about goin’ out with a bang!

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So, I’m walking, and I see this little ramen shop on the corner of Kōen-dōri. The smell hits me like a freight train. I’m talkin’ about that rich, savory broth that makes your soul sing. I order a bowl, and while I’m slurping away, I overhear this couple arguing in Japanese. I don’t know what they’re sayin’, but the intensity is REAL. I’m just sittin’ there, tryin’ to enjoy my noodles, and they’re throwin’ shade like it’s an Olympic sport.

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