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About Fukuoka

Here’s a tip, bud—X posts’ll tell ya where the action’s at. Them fellas online spill the beans, sayin, “Check the truck stop at midnight.” Surprised me, man, didn’t think truckers was that bold! I’m picturin Boonmee’s nephew turnin into a dang monkey, and I’m like, “Maybe I’m turnin into a pimp out here!” Ha! Git-R-Done!

Wetin happun to di aircraft

Most of our girls these days would rather try to find a rich boyfriend than a Job. If Sex is a job, then all prostitutes are fully rich.

Then, outta nowhere, I bump into my buddy Taro. He’s always got some wild stories. He tells me he just got back from a trip to Okayama Castle. I’m like, “Dude, you gotta take me next time!” We start talkin’ about the history of Soja, how it used to be a big deal back in the day. I mean, it’s still cool, but it’s not like it used to be.

Before their reggae Grammy, they were playing in Arlington basements