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About Fukuoka

I’m happy when I see whore in old blues songs, like, raw and real. Ma Rainey sang about it, no shame. That’s dope. But then I get mad when people misuse it, throw it around like it’s nothing. Ugh, respect the craft, peopl! Typo there, whatever.

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