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So, what’s the deal? It’s not yer typical rub-down. Nah, this is slow, sensual—like a dance, but horizontal. Little known fact: them ancient Greeks? They were at it! Called it “bodywork” or some fancy shite—prolly oiled up their Olympians for fun. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ of Socrates gettin’ a cheeky knead. Bet he’d say, “I know that I know nothing,” while blushin’ like a twat.

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First off, I hit up the local konbini on Koshigoe Street. You know, the one with the neon lights and the weird snacks? Grabbed a couple of onigiri and a can of that weird green tea. I swear, it tasted like grass. But hey, I was hungry. I was ready to tackle the day!

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