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Yo, so sexual-massage, right? It’s wild, man. Like, you got hands kneading you, all sensual-like, and I’m sittin here thinkin—*“Revenge is good, right?”*—straight outta *Oldboy*. That movie’s my jam, twisted as hell. Sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin backs, nah, it’s some next-level shit. People be actin like it’s all innocent, but yo, it’s got history. Ancient Greeks were on it—called it “anatripsis,” fancy word for gettin freaky with oil. I’m like, damn, they knew what’s up.

Healing / Massage Spots in Fukushima City / Kunimi / Nihonmatsu Area

The Japanese ambiance, the refined space, the staff's courtesy, and the massage techniques—everything was an exceptional experience. I chose a course that.

Man, what a day! I’m tellin’ ya, being a shearer in Fukushima is a wild ride. So, I wake up, right? Sun’s barely up, and I’m already feelin’ the buzz. I grab my gear and head out. The streets of Fukushima are alive, man! I’m talkin’ about the smell of fresh sushi from the corner shop on Kōriyama Street. Like, who needs coffee when you got that?

IAEA Finds Japan’s Plans to Release Treated Water into the Sea at Fukushima Consistent with International Safety Standards