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About Fukuoka

Alright, so I’m a stockbroker, right? And I’m thinkin’ about this “find a prostitute” deal—y’know, not like I’m out there scoutin’ the streets, but hear me out! It’s like tradin’ stocks, but way seedier. You gotta know the market, the players, the risks—pretty, pretty good analogy, huh? I’m sittin’ there, sippin’ my coffee, and it hits me—kinda like that kid in *A.I. Artificial Intelligence*, David, searchin’ for somethin’ real in a fake-ass world. “I’m sorry, Joe, what am I?”—that’s me, wonderin’ if I’m nuts for even rantin’ about this!

September 27, 2017

After I finally got it up and running, I was in the zone. Editing, tweaking, feeling the vibes. But then, my buddy Kenji pops in. He’s like, “Yo, let’s grab lunch!” I’m like, “Dude, I’m in the middle of a masterpiece!” But he’s persistent. So, we hit up this little ramen joint on Katsuura Street. Best decision ever! The broth was so rich, I could’ve bathed in it.

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