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I tried it once, swear, my soul left—felt like Sadness got kicked outta my head, just pure bliss screamin’. This chick, right, she’s kneadin’ me, n’ I’m like—“Fear, where you at, buddy?”—gone! Hands slidin’, all sensual n’ slow—holy hell, it’s intimate, ya feel me? Not just some skanky rub-n-tug joint, nah, this is *art*. Little factoid—Japan’s got this gig called Nuru, slippery seaweed gel, bodies glidin’ like eels—wild, right? Made me giggle thinkin’—what if Anger popped up yellin’, “Too damn slimy!”

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But then, I got a text from my friend. She was at this new food joint on Jl. Soekarno. I rushed over, ‘cause food is life. When I got there, the place was packed! I had to wait forever for a table. I was hangry, like, ready to bite someone’s head off. But when the food finally came, oh man, it was worth it. I devoured everything.