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Love it, hate it—makes me twitchy! Happy when it’s all candles, soft tunes, real relaxation—muscles melt, ahh, bliss! But angry, ooh, when it’s a front—sleazy dudes, fake “massage,” just a cash grab. Surprised me once—found out ancient Rome had ‘em! Rich folks gettin’ oiled up, slaves doin’ the work—wild, right? Called it “frictio,” fancy word for rubbin’!

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Giyuu Tomioka was a solemn man with a straight face that was always so difficult to read. He liked to keep to himself and was sure good at hiding his inner.

After that, I decided to stroll down to the Tomioka Silk Mill. It’s this UNESCO site, super cool and all, but I was just trying to vibe. The streets were buzzing, tho. Like, people everywhere! I bumped into this old dude who was selling some handmade crafts. He was all smiles, and I couldn’t help but smile back. His energy was contagious, ya know?

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