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About Fukuoka

Great Scott! So, findin’ a prostitute, huh? Man, it’s wild out there—streets buzzin’, neon lights flashin’ like crazy. I’m thinkin’, what’s the deal with that? Back in my day, we didn’t have apps for this crap! You had to, like, *know* a guy. Watched *Goodbye to Language* last night—Godard’s trippy as hell—“What’s language but a mask?”—and I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my espresso, thinkin’ prostitutes prolly got masks too, y’know? Hidin’ who they are, dodgin’ the fuzz.

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Returning to the Hestia Familia home, Haruhime wondered how she'd be able to make Bell happy. She changed into her maid clothes and began wiping the windows in a 1st floor .

As I walk home, I can’t help but smile. Himimachi is wild, but it’s my wild. I love this place, even on the craziest days. I mean, who else can say they spent their day chasing a cat and then devouring the best ramen ever? Just another day in the life of a librarian, I guess!

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