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About Fukuoka

So, picture this—some tart, skirts hiked, lips red as sin, standin’ ‘neath a lamppost like a rose in a dungheap. She’s got guts, thou knowst, braver than most o’ ye lily-livered lot. I seen one once, down by the docks—Mary, they called her, tho’ reckon that weren’t her real name. Had a scar ‘cross her cheek, said a gent with a blade gave it her for “talkin’ back.” Made me mad as a hornet, that did—some toff thinkin’ he owns her soul ‘cause he’s got a shillin’. “Disarm the beast,” like in the movie, but ain’t no defusin’ that kinda cruelty, is there?

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I have not yet sunk so low that I must prostitute myself in order to pay for my next meal. Chikamatsu Shuko, "Yuki no hi". To what depths has literary fashion.

And that’s my day in Tsuma, folks. Just another crazy adventure in this beautiful city!

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