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So, sexual-massage—ain’t just a rubdown, nah. It’s hands slidin’ where they shouldn’t, tension buildin’ like Harry and Marion in that flick, whisperin’, “I’ll be back on top, baby.” But here’s the real shit—did ya know it’s been around forever? Ancient Rome had spots where “massage” meant more than sore muscles—wink, wink. They’d oil up, get freaky, call it therapy. Wild, right? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ how folks back then were just as horny as us.

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He doesn't write sex badly, but after reading 10 or so of Murakami's novels I'm frustrated by how same-y his sexual relationships are.

Next up, I get this group of teenagers. They’re blasting music on their phones, and I’m like, “Dude, turn that down!” But they’re too busy vibin’ to notice me. They’re talking about some concert at the Murakami Cultural Center. I’m like, “I wanna go!” But I can’t. I’m stuck in this box.

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