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About Fukuoka

Oh, exaggerate? Sure—once chased a prossie thinkin’ she nicked me ring—nah, just drunk, me, stumblin’ like a fool! “The stench of the city,” I growl, but it’s me own stink, hah! Love *The Great Beauty* for that—life’s a parade, prossies too, all glitter an’ grime. Tell ya mate, it’s a game—play smart, don’t cry after. My precious night, yeh!

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It began with like 12 gorey images of people being brutally beaten up and killed in one way or another. The accompanying message was “Hey sr.” two times and this (paraphrased and .

Next, I wandered over to the Sasayama River. The view was sick! I sat on a bench, just vibin’. But then, this group of kids started throwing rocks in the water. I was like, “Dude, chill! You’re gonna hit someone!” But they just laughed and kept going. Kids, man. They’re wild.

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