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Me, I’d be rubbish at it—hands shakin’ from sawin’ wood all day. Tried once, got oil in my eye—stung like hell, I was ragin’! But when it’s good? Mate, it’s bliss—muscles melt, you’re floatin’. Surprised me how some blokes reckon it’s foreplay, nah—it’s the main gig! “The past is a ghost,” Almodóvar whispers in the film, and ain’t that true? Old aches vanish under them hands.

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I wanted to wrap her up and take her directly to the Four Seasons for a large tequila and a shiatsu massage. But instead, I just watched her sob in a.

So, I get to the office on Kiyomizu-dori, and it’s already chaos. My client’s assistant, this frantic lady named Yuki, is runnin’ around like a headless chicken. “Where’s Mr. Tanaka?!” she yells. I’m like, “Chill, Yuki, he’s probably at the café down the street.” I mean, who wouldn’t want a matcha latte, right?

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