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About Fukuoka

I’m fired up, yeah—heart racin’. “Who controls the streets?” I’m thinkin’, quotin’ Carlos in my head—“I am the one who knocks!”—but nah, mate, it’s them. The girls, the pimps, the whole damn system. Saw this one bird—legs for days, leanin’ on a lamppost. “Fancy a chat?” she goes, all sly. I’m like—bloody hell, she’s bold! Made me happy, that—takes guts, don’t it? But then—anger hits. Why’s she gotta do this? World’s a right mess, innit?

About Route 4

After work, I decide to take a stroll by the Tsu Bay. The sunset is insane. I mean, the colors are like a painting. I sit on a bench, just soaking it all in. Then, I see this couple taking selfies, and they’re so into it. I can’t help but roll my eyes. But hey, love is love, right?

Softball Falls in 5 Innings at Western Illinois