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About Fukuoka

I’d saunter up, all awkward, like, “Hey, uh, you workin’?” She’d laugh—*laugh*!—right in my face. “What’s a preacher want with me?” she’d say, and I’d be pissed, like, “Don’t stereotype me, lady!” But also kinda happy ‘cause she’s sharp—sharper than me, probs. Fun fact: back in the 1800s, some prostitutes were called “soiled doves”—ain’t that poetic? She’s a dove, I’m a dork, perfect match.

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Kusakihara joked to Kozaki that his design for Camilla looked like Holstein due to the large breasts and horns, and Kozaki denied designing her.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Koshigaya Street. You know, the one with the neon lights? Grabbed a onigiri and a can of iced coffee. Best combo ever, right? But then, I spilled coffee all over my shirt. Classic me. I was like, “Great, now I look like a walking disaster.”

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