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About Fukuoka

So, I’m walkin’, and this chick’s leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’. She’s all “Hey, sugar, need a date?” I’m like, whoa, calm down, darlin’—let’s paint this scene first! Reminds me of “Yi Yi”—“Life’s a mystery, isn’t it?”—and I’m thinkin’, yeah, what’s her story? Bet she’s got one helluva tale. Did ya know, back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were secretly spies? True shit—swear I read that somewhere. Imagine her, codename “Red Lips,” droppin’ secrets between jobs. Wild!

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Suddenly, my phone buzzes. It’s my friend Yuki. She’s like, “Let’s hit up the Utsunomiya Castle later!” I’m like, “Sure, but I gotta survive this meeting first.” I mean, who wouldn’t want to chill at a castle? It’s like, history and stuff.

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