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About Fukuoka

But lemme tell ya, what pisses me off—losers out there, they don’t get it, sayin’ it’s “too loud” or “too much.” Too much? It’s perfect, folks, perfect! “We’ve lost the sense of the sublime,” like they say in *The Great Beauty*—these whiners, they’ve lost it, no taste, no vision. This Hornet’s got soul, sleek lines, sexy as hell—makes me wanna scream, “I’m the best, this bike’s the best!” You hit 0-60 in, what, 3 seconds? Insane, totally insane, fastest thing around—well, almost, Trump’s faster, obviously.

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"We have been confronting the monster that is Furukawa," Segundo Ordonez, a year-old farmer, told Tuesday's meeting at the headquarters of Ecuador's Ecumenical Human Rights .

So, I’m wanderin’ around, and I stumble upon this street market on Shōwa-dōri. Food stalls everywhere! I’m talkin’ takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I’m in heaven. I grab a skewer, and this dude next to me starts talkin’ about how he’s a “yakitori connoisseur.” Like, bro, it’s grilled chicken, not fine wine! But I nod along, tryin’ to be polite.

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