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About Fukuoka

So, I clock dis other lass, yeah, proper fit, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’. I’m like, “Aight, she’s da one.” Slide up, all casual, “Wagwan, darlin’?” She’s cool, bruv, says, “£50, no messin’.” I’m buzzin’, finkin’, “Dis is easier dan datin’!” But den—plot twist—she’s undercover filth! Coppers jump out, I’m leggin’ it, shoutin’, “Is it ’cos I is black?!” Nearly shat meself, fam!

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First stop, grab some breakfast at this tiny joint on Kōen-dōri. Best tamagoyaki in town, no cap! I’m chowing down, and this old dude next to me starts ramblin’ about the history of Kai. Apparently, it’s got roots goin’ back to the Edo period. I’m like, “Cool story, bro,” but I’m just tryin’ to enjoy my food.

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