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About Fukuoka

So, sex-dating—where do I start? It’s like tradin’ bow resin for lube, ha! You swipe, you chat, you pray they ain’t catfishing. Once saw this guy—profile said “6’2, ripped”—turns up, 5’8, beer gut, bold as brass. Pissed me off, wasted my night! But then, this other time—met a gal, fiery redhead, voice like a Stradivarius, we clicked, banged, laughed ‘til dawn. Made me happy as hell—thought, “Oh, victory has defeated you,” like Carlos snarlin’ at his enemies.

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After that, I’m feelin’ pretty good, right? Like a hero or somethin’. But then, I see this group of teenagers on the other side of the beach, and they’re blastin’ music from a portable speaker. It’s so loud, I can’t even hear myself think! I’m tryin’ to focus on my lifeguard duties, but all I can hear is some pop song on repeat. Ugh! I march over, ready to give ‘em a piece of my mind.

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