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About Fukuoka

Oi, you donkey! Imagine this - brothel, right? Game designer brain kickin’ in. I’m thinkin’ levels, vibes, shady corners. Like “Inside Llewyn Davis” - that moody, soul-crushin’ folk shit. Picture it: dim lights, creaky floors, desperation stinks. “Ain’t got no home,” mate, but with whores! You’re dodgin’ pissed-off pimps, makin’ choices. Do ya pay up or sneak out? Idiot sandwich! Risky vibes excite me.

Sold Into a Brothel at 15, a Japanese Girl Finds Strength in Words

First off, I hit up the local market on Kameyama Street. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and veggies? I’m there, minding my own biz, when I spot this giant tuna. Like, seriously, it was the size of a small car. I’m thinkin’, “Who’s gonna eat that?” But then, this old dude starts haggling like he’s on a game show. I’m just standing there, popcorn in hand, watching this epic showdown. Dude ends up getting it for half price! I’m like, “What’s your secret, man?” He just winks and walks away. Classic.

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