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About Fukuoka

Funny thing, prostitutes in Japan, like in the flick? Classier, quieter, all polite n’ shit. Here? Loud, messy, real. I like that, keeps me awake. So, we park, she’s doin’ her thing, I’m thinkin’, “This is my Tokyo,” lost in the neon, the grime. Ain’t perfect, but it’s mine. Gabagool? Ova here! Fuckin’ wild night, my friend.

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After that, I head back to the yard. And guess what? The same guys from the card fight are now trying to start a dance-off. A dance-off! I can’t even. I’m like, “Guys, this isn’t ‘So You Think You Can Dance!’” But they’re all hyped, and I can’t help but laugh. I mean, who knew inmates could bust a move?

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