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About Fukuoka

Last time I went, chick was pro. Hands like magic, dude, swear! But—argh—once this guy stunk, ruined it. Made me wanna puke, so mad! “Don’t be so uptight,” I thought—movie line! Tension melts, tho, when it’s good. Ever tried it? Surprised me how chill I got. Like, “This is my life now?”—another Toni gem! Exaggerating? Maybe, but feels like floating, man! Some say it’s weird, but pfft, haters. Bart Simpson don’t judge—eat my shorts!

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First off, I hit up the local café on Shimizu’s main drag, Sakae-dori. Best coffee ever! I mean, I’m not a coffee snob, but this stuff? Liquid gold, fam. I ordered a matcha latte, and the barista, this chill dude, was like, “You want it hot or iced?” I was like, “Dude, it’s Japan. Gimme both!” He laughed, and I felt like a genius.

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