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About Tokyo

So, I’m thinkin – them hands knead ya like dough, but with a cheeky twist. Little known fact? Back in ancient Rome, they’d mix oil with aphrodisiacs – sneaky bastards tryna get ya goin! Makes me chuckle, imagining some toga bloke goin “ooh la la” mid-rub. Got me happy as a pig in mud, thinkin how clever they were. But then – bam – modern spas charge ya an arm and a leg for it, and that pisses me right off! Fifty quid for a “happy ending”? Robbery, I say!

Exploring Unknown Horizons

From close contact with the woman, to lip service, to visual eroticism, the only massage that combines all of these features is the rejuvenating sex massage.

So, I finally get to my workshop on Sakae Street. I’m all pumped to work on this custom table. Gonna be a beauty! But then, I realize I forgot my favorite chisel. Ugh! It’s like forgettin’ your best friend at a party. I’m fumin’! I mean, who forgets their chisel? Me, apparently.

Yamagata’s Cherry Blossoms are Now in Full Bloom; Four Days Earlier than Usual, Four Days Later than Previous Year