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About Fukuoka

Still, gotta admit, the buzz gets ya—lights low, hips swayin’, it’s a gas! One time, this doll winks at me, says, “Fancy a shag?” Nearly lost my mojo laughin’! Cracked me up, ’cos she didn’t know I’m all about the spy game, not the pay-to-play. Little secret? Some brothels got hidden rooms—mirrors, trapdoors, real James Bond shizz! Spooky, but cool, ya know?

Investigation of the key determinants of Asian nurses’ quality of life

So, I finally make it back to my workshop on Shōwa-dōri. It’s a cozy little spot, filled with all kinds of stoves. I’ve got the traditional ones, the modern ones, and even a few funky designs that I swear look like they belong in a sci-fi movie. I’m just about to start working when my buddy Hiro calls. He’s like, “Yo, you gotta check out the festival at the park!”

MORRIS MAKABE: World chokes on waste but we’re oblivious to threat