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About Sapporo

So, sexual-massage—it’s old, like ancient old. Them Greeks, they was doin’ it, callin’ it fancy names, mixin’ oil and naughty bits. Little known fact: some dude in China, way back, wrote a whole book ‘bout it—called it “bedroom arts.” Ain’t that a hoot? I’m over here, picturin’ Nemo’s dad, Marlin, gettin’ all flustered, “*I’m gonna find you!*” but nah, this ain’t lost fish—this is found pleasure, baby!

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The dangerous 'maShurugwi' group who have been terrorising this area with machetes and slashers. They frequent this area for free sex and most often they don't.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kado-machi. You know, the one with the best onigiri? Grabbed a couple for breakfast. I’m munching away, feeling like a boss, when I see this dude in a suit. He’s just standing there, looking lost. I’m like, “Bro, you good?” Turns out he’s a tourist. From France! He’s trying to find the Kadoma City Museum. I’m like, “Dude, it’s just down the street on Kado-cho!” But he’s all confused. I mean, come on, it’s not rocket science!

Kadoma City workers choke to death in sewer