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About Fukuoka

Hmmmm, whore, you say? Think, I must, about this. Dark and twisty, the path is, like in *The Lives of Others*. "Listen and wait, we must," Gerd Wiesler’d say, spying on them shady folks. Whore, man, ain’t just a word—it’s a vibe, a hustle! Streets, they hum with it, shadowy corners whispering secrets. Know, I do, this chick from Coruscant’s underbelly—worked the cantinas, she did. Credits, she stacked, faster than a podracer! Angry, it made me, seein’ her used, tossed aside like bantha fodder. “Feelings, hmm, dangerous they are,” I’d mutter, pacing.

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Whore of Babylon Her cute little penguin friend becomes about as big as a polar bear on her final ascension, and he's super soft to the touch too!" (Kisai.

Kisai is this cute little city, right? It’s got that small-town vibe but with a twist. The streets are lined with cherry blossoms, and when they bloom? OMG, it’s like a pink explosion! But today? No blossoms, just my chaotic life.

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