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About Fukuoka

I tried it once, real talk. Some chick named Tanya, hands like a damn wizard. I’m layin there, butt-naked, tryna not laugh. She’s rubbin my back, talkin bout “release tension.” Tension? Bitch, I’m tense cuz you’re kneadin me like dough! Got me thinkin, “Is this allowed to feel *this* good?” Little known fact—ancient Rome had this shit too. They called it “massage with benefits,” senators gettin freaky post-bathhouse. History’s nasty, yo.

Brothels, Bites and Booze: A food tour of the Gaslamp Quarter’s questionable past.

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So, yeah, that was my day. Full of jellyfish, lost tourists, and a sandwich-stealing seagull. Just another day in Sandacho, I guess!