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About Fukuoka

So, this one whore—let’s call her Candy, ‘cause why not?—she’s a real piece o’ work. Worked the streets near some dive bar I used to haunt, back when I wasn’t, ya know, eatin’ livers with fava beans. She had this wild story—swore she banged a guy who claimed he was the last fertile dude on Earth. Total *Children of Men* vibes, right? “We’re all fucked anyway,” she’d laugh, spittin’ on the curb. Made me chuckle, that gritty charm. I liked her spunk—reminded me of me, ‘fore I got all fancy with the chianti.

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Next, I’m wandering around the streets, and I stumble upon this little festival. There’s food everywhere! Takoyaki, yakitori, you name it. I’m in heaven. I grab a skewer, and it’s like a flavor explosion in my mouth. But then, I see this kid, maybe 5 years old, and he’s got this giant cotton candy. I’m like, “Dude, where’d you get that?” He just stares at me, like I’m some weirdo. Rude!

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