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About Fukuoka

I’m walkin’ down the street—hypothetical, ok?—and these gals, they’re pros, best in the biz. One time, I heard—guy I know, great guy—he says, “Don, they’re like ghosts!” Made me laugh, hilarious! But it’s true—ya gotta know the signs. Fishnet stockings, too much lipstick—boom, classic. I’m thinkin’, “What a performance!” Like Szpilman playin’ for that German—pure survival, baby.

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First off, I hit up the local market on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and veggies? I’m strollin’ through, and BAM! The smell of grilled yakitori hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling, man. I grab a skewer, and it’s like heaven in my mouth. But then, I see this dude spill soy sauce all over the place. Like, c’mon, bro! It’s a market, not a slip-n-slide! I’m tryin’ to enjoy my food, and now I’m dodging puddles of soy. Ugh!

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