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About Fukuoka

Folks, lemme tell ya bout whores—y’know, the oldest profession, right? Been around forever, like my buddy Jimmy from Scranton used to say, “Joe, they’re tougher than a two-dollar steak.” Here’s the deal—whores got grit, man, real grit. Watched *The Act of Killing*—holy smokes, that flick messed me up. “Death squads don’t care,” they said, and I’m thinkin’, whores prolly seen worse, y’know? Hustlin’ on streets, dodgin’ creeps—takes guts.

Humiliating Wager

Visiting Tobetsu Trappist Monastery is not just a journey to a physical location; it is an invitation to embark on a spiritual quest. The monastery’s serene setting, delicious Trappist-made food, .

So, I’m pacing around, trying to figure out what to do. Then, I remember the old lady who runs the tea shop on Kiyokawa Street. She’s got this magical green tea that can fix anything. I dash over there, and it’s like a scene from a movie. The shop’s cozy, smells like heaven, and she’s there, smiling like she knows I need a pick-me-up.

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