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About Fukuoka

Once knew this lass, swear it, worked the docks – Mary, or summat. Fishy smell, cheap gin, skirt hiked up. She’d laugh, “Gollum, ya ugly git, buy me a pint!” Made me cackle, yesss, precious! But them blokes, ugh, pigs they were – grabby hands, loud mouths. Pissed me off, it did! Whore ain’t no angel, nah, but she’s got guts. “It’s done, it’s over,” like in the flick – she’d shrug, wipe her lip, move on.

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First stop, I hit up the famous Oka River. It’s like the lifeblood of this city. I’m standing there, soaking in the view, and boom! A flock of seagulls swoops down. I’m talking dive-bombing, like they’re in a war movie. I’m dodging bird poop like it’s an Olympic sport. Not cool, guys. Not cool.

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