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About Fukuoka

But lemme tell ya somethin’—some joints? Disgustin’. Saw roaches crawlin’ on a bed once—nearly puked, swear to God. “What’s this, a bug brothel?!” I yelled. Owner just shrugged—didn’t care. Pissed me off—folks deserve better, even in a place like that. Oh, and get this—little known fact: oldest brothel? Pompeii, baby—still standin’, graffiti and all, sayin’ who banged who. History’s horny ghosts, huh?

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I get to my shop, and it’s a mess. I mean, I’m a watchmaker, not a cleaner! Tools everywhere, parts scattered like confetti. I’m just about to dive into fixing this old pocket watch when BAM! The door swings open. It’s this lady, all flustered and soaked. She’s like, “Help! My watch stopped!” I’m thinking, “Lady, it’s pouring outside, and you’re worried about a watch?” But I can’t be rude, so I’m like, “Sure, bring it over.”

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