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About Fukuoka

Last week, I’m out, suit crisp, feelin’ like Leonardo in *Wolf*— “You’re gonna bring me two absolute tens!” I spot this lass, proper fit, leanin’ on a lamppost. I saunter over, all charm, “Fancy a martini, love?” She laughs—fuckin’ laughs! Says, “You’re not my type, Mr. Bond.” Pissed me off, that did! Me? Not her type? I’ve shagged half the world, saved it twice! But nah, she’s after some crypto bro with a Lambo. Fair play, I s’pose—times change, even for a legend.

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But then, while we’re waiting, I see this street vendor selling takoyaki. I mean, who can resist that? I grabbed a few, and they were bomb! Hot, gooey, and just the right amount of octopus. I was in heaven. It’s like the universe was saying, “Chill out, dude. Enjoy the little things.”

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