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About Fukuoka

Alright, so lemme tell ya bout this “whore” bizness—economics of it, ya know? I’m sittin here, thinkin, everybody lies, specially when it comes to cash and ass. Whore ain’t just some chick on the corner, nah, it’s a damn system! Supply, demand, all that jazz—pisses me off how folks pretend it’s “immoral” while they’re payin under the table. Like, c’mon, grow up! I’m watchin *Moolaadé* last night—best damn flick, Ousmane Sembène, 2004—n that line, “Purification is a lie,” hits me hard. Whore’s the same—society calls it dirty, but it’s just survival, pure n simple.

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I shake it off, literally, and head to this café on Kōen-dōri. It’s called Café Himi, super cute, right? I order a matcha latte, and the barista is this chill dude. He’s like, “You want it hot or iced?” I’m like, “Dude, it’s Japan. Hot, always.” But then he spills it all over the counter. I’m just standing there, like, “Is this a sign?”

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