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About Fukuoka

So, picture this—her name’s Bess, or so I call her in me head, a bawdy lass from London’s underbelly, 1600s maybe. She’s no prim rose, nah, but a wild weed, bloomin’ where she oughtn’t. Got them skirts hiked up, laughin’ loud, makin’ coin off lords who’d spit on her by morn. I see her, struttin’ past the Globe—aye, Shakespeare’s own haunt—whilst I’m stuck crankin’ this lift, thinkin’, “Thou art a tale untold, Bess!” She’s got eyes like stormy seas, drownin’ fools who stare too long. “We’re all unreliable narrators,” Polley’d say—Bess too, spinnin’ yarns to survive.

Glory's Hole

A woman who works as a Prostitute/Stripper/Pole Dancer or someone who has had Sex before being Married.

Finally, we get her out. She’s shaking, but she’s alive. I’m relieved, but then I see the flames creeping closer to the Sano River. I’m like, “Not on my watch!” I grab the hose and start spraying like I’m in a water fight.

Toyota junior Yuki Sano hits winning form on wet Japanese F4 return