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About Fukuoka

So, this one time, I saw her – let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not? She’s struttin’ by the pier, heels clickin’, lookin’ like she owns the damn ocean. I’m like, “Whoa, she’s bold!” Made me happy, honestly – that kinda guts? Rare. Zen pause. Most folks hide, but not her. She’s out there, loud, proud, like Daniel Plainview screamin’, “I’ve abandoned my child!” – except she’s abandoned shame instead.

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So, I roll outta bed, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already feelin’ the vibes. Rumoi’s got this chill morning air, ya know? I grab my coffee from that little joint on Kiyokawa Street. Best brew in town, no cap. I’m sippin’ my joe, thinkin’ about the trees I gotta check today.

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