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About Fukuoka

Picture this – some dame. Sashayin’ down the street. Heels clickin’. Eyes sharp. She’s got that *spectacuLAR* spark – y’know? Like Satine singin’ “Diamonds Are a Girl’s Best Friend.” Pure fire! But – hold up. It ain’t all glitz. Whore’s got grit too. Worked corners in history – fact! Ancient Rome? Them gals ran brothels. Called ‘em *lupae* – she-wolves. Howlin’ at the moon! Badass, right?

Tottori Prefectural Museum

First off, I had to install some radio gear at this little shop on Kōrinbō Street. Nice place, but the owner, Mr. Tanaka, is a real character. He’s got this wild hair, like a mad scientist, and he talks a mile a minute. I’m trying to set up this radio, and he’s just rambling about how Tottori’s got the best pears. I mean, I get it, the Tottori pears are bomb, but dude, focus!

Marines visit Tottori Sand Dunes, temples