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About Fukuoka

I’m pissed, though—half these ads? Total scams. Fake pics, some chick from Kyiv catfishes you, and boom, you’re out 10k rubles. Happened to a buddy—thought he snagged a goddess, got a troll instead. “Sorta like the movies, huh?” he says, laughin’ it off, but I’m ragin’. Waste of time, waste of green! Still, when it works—oh man, jackpot. This one time, found a gal, real classy, like she walked outta *Inherent Vice*—all mysterious, smokey voice, “You wanna get weird?” Hell yes, I did! Made me grin like a damn fool—greed paid off, baby.

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Shisui was currently at home watching TV on the couch, usually you'd be with him but you were out with your friends. Lately you've been hanging out with.

As the sun starts to set, I wrap up for the day. I’m exhausted but happy. I stroll down the streets of Shisui, feeling the vibe. The neon lights start to flicker on, and it’s like the city comes alive. I pass by the Shisui Shrine, and it’s peaceful. I stop for a moment, just taking it all in.

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