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About Fukuoka

Hit up Starry, she’s chill. “What’s your dybbuk, dude?” I ask—Coen vibes, y’know? She laughs, says, “No ghosts, just ass.” Fair. Meet her downtown, sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. She’s hot tho, damn, surprised me! Thought she’d be all crusty, nope—fresh, sassy, total babe. “You’re not from here,” she says. Duh, I’m green, bitch! We vibe, tho—she’s cool, tells me bout her pimp. Asshole takes half her cash—makes me mad. Wanna zap him with my ray gun, pow!

Kanzenshuu

After the food coma, we wandered around the streets, and I spotted this street artist. He was doin’ some sick graffiti on a wall near the Matsuyama City Hall. I was like, “Dude, that’s dope!” I started chatting with him, and he was super chill. We talked about art, tech, and how Matsuyama is such a hidden gem.

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