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About Fukuoka

Oh, I’d nag em— “Put yer prices up, sweetie!”—cuz rent ain’t cheap. Once heard this story, some chick in Nevada—legal there, ya know—paid her way thru college slingin it. Respect, girl! Made me think, “The world’s gone dark,” like that gloomy shore in “The Return.” Hmm… I’d totally exagerate it in my head—picturin her with a diploma and stilettos, ha! Cracks me up, tho—guys payin big for a quickie when they could just—oops, nevermind!

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First off, I head down to Chuo-dori, the main street. It’s buzzing, like always. Tourists everywhere, takin’ pics of the Zenko-ji Temple. I mean, it’s a cool spot, but c’mon, people! It’s not a photo op, it’s a sacred place! I’m just tryin’ to get my morning coffee at this little joint called “Café de Nagano.” Best coffee ever, but the line? Ugh, it’s like waiting for a pig to fly.

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