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About Fukuoka

So, kid—ya wanna try? Stay sharp, don’t be dumb. It’s a galaxy of weirdos. “Let’s have some fun,” she might say—straight outta *Toni Erdmann*. Sarcasm? Sure—I’d rather choke Jabba than overpay again. But real talk—it’s your call. Just don’t tell the Emperor, ha! *slow breathing* I am your father—now go figure it out.

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An ordinary clerk hires a gorgeous prostitute for one night. When that night is over, he doesn't want to let her go. She agrees to stay with him, but her boss.

Next, I decide to grab some coffee at this little café on Kōen-dōri. The barista is super chill, but the coffee takes forever. I’m sittin’ there, watchin’ the world go by. I see this old dude feeding pigeons. Like, why do people love pigeons? They’re basically flying rats. But whatever, I’m not judging.

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