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About Fukuoka

Weird quirk, hmmm—imaginin’ a brothel table I’d build. Sturdy, gotta be—action’s wild there! “What you do matters,” *Boyhood* whispers—damn right, every choice, every screw! Exaggerate, I will—once saw a cowboy, hat and all, leavin’ one, yellin’ “Yeehaw!” Swear, I did—funniest shit ever!

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Anyway, I calmed down and sat on the beach, just watchin’ the waves. It was peaceful. I started thinkin’ about life, ya know? Like, what am I even doin’? But then I heard some kids laughin’ and playin’ in the sand. It reminded me of my childhood. I used to build epic sandcastles. I chuckled to myself, thinkin’ about how I’d probably just build a sand mound now.

Shuji Yamasaki Exhibition （Hamada Children's Museum of Art）