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About Fukuoka

Gets me riled up, though—folks judgin’ ‘em, actin’ all high and mighty. Who’re we to throw stones? “I’m the goddamn Batman!”—nah, I ain’t, but I feel that power trip some idiots get. Whores ain’t hurtin’ nobody—well, ‘cept maybe wallets! Ha! Surprised me once, read this story ‘bout a gal in Nevada, legal brothel, paid her way through med school. Dang, that’s grit! Makes ya think—smart as heck, turnin’ tricks into triumphs.

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After a few too many drinks, I decided to head back to Yorii. The night was lit, and I was feeling all kinds of emotional. I mean, life is a rollercoaster, right? I hopped on the train, and as I was staring out the window, I realized how beautiful Yorii is at night. The lights reflecting on the river, the quiet streets—man, it hit me.

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