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About Fukuoka

Dunno, tho—part of me’s like, “This ain’t Paris, dope.” No poetic walks here—just alleys smellin’ like pee and regret. Still, somethin’ bout it’s wild, like livin’ a secret movie scene. “Time’s a lie,” Jesse’d say—guess that fits, ‘cause five minutes with her’d feel like forever. Mmm… donuts. Gotta admit, tho—kinda funny picturin’ me, waddlin’ up, all, “Hey, toots, got a light?” She’d prolly charge extra for the cringe.

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I think it was a lame attempt to recreate the Haruka situation from the first game, and the girl just came from nowhere, had no personality of her own.

While I was tryin’ to clean up, I overheard this couple arguing. They were goin’ at it, and I’m just sittin’ there, awkwardly sippin’ my drink. I mean, c’mon, guys! Not the place! But it was kinda funny, too. Like, who fights in a café?

Remains of toilets used 700 years ago, with parasite eggs, discovered in southwest Japan