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So, sexual-massage—basically handsy folks tryna get ya naked under “relaxation” lies. Hate it. Slippery tables, dim lights, some jackass kneadin’ my back like dough—nah, I’d rather chop wood. Did ya know, back in ancient Rome, they’d do this crap with olive oil? Freakin’ gladiators gettin’ oiled up, probly turned into orgies. Gross. Makes me wanna burn every spa down. “This is very bad news,” I mutter, picturin’ those greasy paws all over me.

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After the matches, I hit up the food stalls on Satsuma Street. Gotta refuel, right? I grab some yakitori and a couple of beers. I’m chillin’, laughin’ with Kenji, and then—bam!—I see Ryu again. He’s at the next stall, and I’m like, “Oh great, here we go.” But instead of bein’ a jerk, he comes over and starts talkin’. Turns out, he’s actually a cool dude. We end up shootin’ the breeze about fights and life. Who knew?

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