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About Fukuoka

But here’s what pisses me off: people judgin’ her like they’re saints. “Oh, she’s trash!” Shut it, Karen, you ain’t perfect either! I’m yellin’ in my head—HYPOCRITES! Makes me wanna smash somethin’. Then I laugh, ‘cause she prob’ly don’t care—too busy countin’ bills. “You’re a ghost,” like Carlos said, slippin’ through cracks, untouchable. That’s her—untouchable, ‘cept for the right price, ha!

Fugitive from the Past / Straits of Hunger/ Kiga kaikyo (1964/5*)

I just finished reading Chapter , and I'm really confused about Mikuni's plan and the purpose behind his actions.

I walk in, and it’s packed. Like, who knew this place was so poppin’? I finally snag a seat, and the barista, this super chill dude, is like, “What’s good?” I order a matcha latte, thinking I’m fancy. But then, I wait. And wait. I’m losing my patience, man.

2nd Annual Popsicle 5K