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About Yokohama

D’oh! Sexual-massage, man, it’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout it—like, imagine Chihiro from *Spirited Away* gettin’ lost in some steamy massage joint instead’a that spirit bathhouse! “I gotta get outta here!” she’d yell, but nah, it’s all slippery hands and oils—crazy, right? So, sexual-massage—it’s this funky thing, part relaxin’, part naughty, y’know? Like, you go in all tense, and some gal—or dude, no judgin’—starts rubbin’ ya down, but it ain’t just yer back, heh! It’s all “happy endin’” vibes, if ya catch my drift.

Genital Touch in Massage | Treating Intimate and Erogenous Zones

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Kōen-dōri for my usual coffee fix. You know, the one that’s basically rocket fuel? I’m standin’ there, half-asleep, and this old dude starts talkin’ to me about the weather. Like, c’mon man, it’s Japan, it’s either rainin’ or it’s not. But he’s goin’ on about how the cherry blossoms are late this year. I’m like, “Yeah, yeah, nature’s got its own schedule.”

Exhibition | Keiichi Tahara, 'Existence' at √K Contemporary, Tokyo, Japan