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About Fukuoka

Alright, folks, gather ‘round—here’s the deal. I’m sittin’ there, old radio cracklin’, thinkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute. Ya know, back in Scranton, we’d hear tales—shady corners, whispers flyin’. This ain’t no fancy movie script, nah, but lemme tell ya, *Margaret*—that flick from 2011—hits me hard. “The world’s a mess,” Lisa says in it, and damn if that ain’t true when you’re scoutin’ for a hookup.

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First off, I hit the streets of Inami, right? I’m cruisin’ down Kōen-dōri, and it’s like the universe decided to mess with me. I’m all pumped for a meeting with some suppliers. You know, the usual grind. But then, bam! My phone buzzes. It’s my assistant, and she’s like, “Dude, they bailed!” I’m like, “What?!” Seriously, who bails on a meeting in Inami?

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