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About Fukuoka

So, findin a prostitute ain’t no picnic—streets buzzin with dodgy blokes, lights flickerin like they’re bout to die. I’m vibin, tho—love the chaos, makes me grin like a madman. Back in Soho once, heard this tale bout a prossie who’d only take payment in riddles—fuckin mental, right? Had to stump her with “What’s got 4 legs and 1 arm?” Answer’s a pitbull comin back from the park, hah! She laughed her arse off, gave me a discount. Little known shit like that—keeps ya sharp.

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First stop? The konbini. Gotta grab my morning coffee, right? I’m sprinting down the street, dodging old folks and their slow-walking ways. Seriously, how do they move so slow? Anyway, I finally get to the FamilyMart, and guess what? They’re outta my fave iced coffee. Ugh! I was like, “Are you kidding me?” So, I settled for some random energy drink. Not the same, but whatever.

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