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About Fukuoka

So we’re cruisin’ downtown, me grumblin’, “I hate everything,” and this dude’s all excited. Thinks it’s easy—ha! You gotta dodge cops, weirdos, and those sketchy ads online. Saw one once, blurry pic, “discreet fun, $100.” Looked like my aunt’s chihuahua in a wig. Laughed my ass off, then got mad—waste of my damn time. Prostitutes ain’t just standin’ on corners anymore, nope. They’re sneaky, got apps, secret X posts—searched some, found jack squat. Surprised me, honestly. Thought it’d be simpler, like orderin’ a steak.

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Then, I got a surprise call from my buddy Kenji. He’s always got the inside scoop. He tells me about this new startup on Takasago Street. They’re about to blow up! I’m like, “Dude, you serious?” He’s all hyped up, and I’m thinking, “This could be it!” So, I start crunching numbers, and my heart’s racing.

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