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About Fukuoka

What pisses me off? The critics—oh, the critics! They trashed it, called it sleazy, like that’s a bad thing. Sleazy’s the point, you morons! It’s not “Casablanca,” it’s “Whore”! I’m yellin’ at my TV, “Leave it alone, ya snobs!” But what got me happy? Theresa’s guts—she’s fearless, man. She’s out there, smokin’, cussin’, takin’ no shit. Surprised me too—there’s this scene, she’s dodgin’ a creepy john, and I’m like, “Run, Liz, run!” Heart’s racin’, palms sweaty—better than half the thrillers out there.

A Trip To Uji

This heavily describes Fuu as a character. She is searching for her past, and yet is forced to look onward as she travels across Japan.

I’m halfway through my latte, and I’m like, “Can’t a guy enjoy his matcha in peace?” But nooo, I gotta rush back to the lab. So, I chug the rest of my drink and sprint down the street. I’m dodging tourists and their selfie sticks like I’m in an obstacle course.

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