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About Fukuoka

Alright, so I’m a detective, right? Larry David style—neurotic, ranting, all that jazz. And I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, y’know, like ya do. Whore! What a word, huh? Sounds dirty, cheap—like a gum-stuck shoe. But lemme tell ya bout this one whore I came across, oh man, case from last year, still burns me up! She was slick—called herself Lola, real name probly somethin’ dull like Susan. Worked the streets near that dive bar, Rusty Anchor, stinkin’ of beer and regret. Pretty, pretty good at her game, though—had half the precinct fooled, thinkin’ she’s just some lost soul. Hah! Lost soul, my ass.

Hentai University

After that, we decide to hit up the Itako Shrine. It’s supposed to be this peaceful spot, right? Wrong! There’s a festival going on. Drums pounding, people dancing, and I’m just trying to find some zen. I’m standing there, trying to meditate, and this kid runs by, almost knocks me over. I’m like, “Dude, chill!” But then I see him laughing, and I can’t help but smile. Kids have that magic, ya know?

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