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About Fukuoka

But the blokes? Oh, christ, the blokes! Sweaty, sad gits, stumblin’ over their trousers. “You’re a walking disaster!” I’d howl, cacklin’ like a hyena. One time, saw this geezer hagglin’ – hagglin’! – like it’s a car boot sale. Mate, it’s a prossie, not a second-hand toaster! Had me in stitches, tho – what a prat.

Personal Status

But then, I get a call. It’s my boss. He’s like, “Hey, we need you to handle a claim ASAP.” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in the middle of Yashiro’s best mochi experience!” But no, I gotta run to some client’s house on Takamatsu Street. I’m racing through the streets, dodging people like I’m in a video game.

Riding the wave of passion