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About Yokohama

Erotic-massage ain’t just rubbin’ backs, nah—it’s old as sin. Ancient Greeks? Oh, they were *all* over it—called it “bodywork” or some fancy shite. Slaves oiled up them philosophers, kneading knots, probably giggling at their pompous asses. Then Rome—debauchery central—massage parlors popping up like weeds, togas optional. Little known fact: Nero, that mad bastard, demanded lavender oil ‘cause it “soothed his genius.” Prick. Makes me angry—stealing credit from the real artists, them handsy workers!

Yukai Resort: Unazuki Grand Hotel

I'm loving the Kurobe-shi vibe and find-a-prostitute is amazing! You have a body made for sin. French Kissing and Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge complement.

Then, I head over to the Kurobe Dam. I mean, I’ve seen it a million times, but it never gets old. The sheer size of it is mind-blowing. But today? It was packed! I couldn’t even get a good pic. I’m standing there, trying to squeeze through, and this kid bumps into me. I almost dropped my phone! I’m like, “Dude, watch it!” But he just giggles. Kids, man.

Japan’s Top 10 Scenic Train Trips–according to two “densha otaku” train guides