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About Fukuoka

Alright, mate, lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute—wild gig, right? I’m sittin there, wirin up some radio-electronic rig, thinkin—hell, even my Tesla bots got better hookups than me. So, I dive into this, right, like troubleshootin a busted circuit. You gotta scope the signal—where’s the action at? Dark alleys, sketchy bars, or maybe some encrypted X post screamin "DM for rates." Technical jargon incoming: it’s like tunin a frequency—too much noise, you’re fried, too little, you’re ghosted.

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Then, I decide to grab some lunch. Hit up this little ramen joint on Shōwa-dōri. Best decision ever! I ordered the tonkotsu, and it was like a hug in a bowl. I’m slurping away, and this old dude next to me starts chatting. He’s all about the rice paddies and how they used to be everywhere. I’m nodding, but inside I’m like, “Bro, I’m just here for the ramen.”

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