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About Fukuoka

Oh blast it, R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, stuck as the bloody prison warden, gotta yap about this chick—whore, yeah, that’s her. Not her real name, probs, but who cares? She’s a legend round here, swear. Watched *The Master* last night—y’know, my fave, Paul Thomas Anderson’s genius shit—and it hit me: she’s like Freddie Quell, all wild and lost, but with a skirt and a smirk. “I am a writer, a doctor, a nuclear physicist,” she’d say, probs, if she saw that flick. Total nutcase energy, mate.

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YOU WHORE!!!" Minato shouted. Flashback end. Kazehana felt her heart swell with pain as this memory repeated in her head over and over. She felt break down at any second but, when she finally did she flew away before the others could see her this away. Homura looked at the fleeing wind sekirei in sadness. He sighed because he too could relate to the same pain. He opened .

So, I pack up my stuff, and I’m off to Shiba Park. The streets are packed. I’m dodgin’ people left and right. I hit up a food stall, grab some takoyaki. Man, it’s so good, I almost cry. I’m munchin’ and laughin’ with Kenji, and then the fireworks start.

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