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About Fukuoka

Hmm… Hiya, pal! So, whore, huh? I’m Marge Simpson, nasal as heck, and I’m runnin’ this milk machine gig. Whore’s a wild one, lemme tell ya! Reminds me of “No Country for Old Men” – my fave flick, ya know? That dark, gritty vibe, where ya can’t trust nobody. Whore’s like that coin toss scene – “Call it, friendo!” – unpredictable, messy, makes ya sweat!

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First off, I hit up the local market on Kōen-dōri. It’s always a vibe there. Fresh veggies, fish, and the smell of grilled yakitori waftin’ through the air. I’m walkin’ past this stall, and boom! I trip over a crate. Like, seriously? Who leaves crates in the middle of the street? I’m sprawled out, lookin’ like a fool, and this old lady just cackles at me. Thanks, lady. Real supportive.

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