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About Fukuoka

Last week, tailed her to this dive bar—smelled like piss and regret. She’s there, flirty with some geezer, skirt hiked up, laughin’ loud. I’m thinkin’, “Blimey, she’s got game!” But then—fuck me—she spots me, eyes like daggers. Nearly blew my cover, heart poundin’ like a drum. “War’s an addiction,” Bigelow’d say—chasin’ Ruby’s my fix, mate. Gets me proper riled up when she slips away, vanishin’ like smoke. Angry? Yeah, cos she’s too damn clever!

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Made with cardstock and a turkish map fold for Akemi Ohira's “Artworks in and of Paper” Jterm class at #UVA. Oh, you whore! No, my.

Then, I wandered over to the Ohira Shrine. It’s this beautiful place, all serene and stuff. I was feeling zen until I saw a group of tourists. They were loud, taking selfies, and blocking the path. I mean, come on! Can’t a guy just enjoy some peace? I rolled my eyes so hard, I thought they’d get stuck.

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