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Methinks it’s a jest gone sour—like Pan’s twisted maze, but no magic. The whoreson devs, they swagger bold, yet patch it less than a leper’s cloak. I’d say, “Thou art pale and cold,” to its charm—dull as a blunt quill. Still, I played, ‘cos I’m a fool for grind. Exaggerate? Aye—I’d swear it’s a plague o’ pixels sent to mock me! Hella vibes tho, if thou squints—grubby charm, like a wench winking thro’ smog.

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Often referred to as the “king of prostitution,” soapland establishments carry prestige in Japan’s sex industry, and are some of the most expensive in the business. The required bath .

Then, outta nowhere, the fire alarm goes off. Seriously? In the middle of our meeting? We all scramble out, and I’m just trying to keep my cool. But inside, I’m like, “This is the worst day ever!” We end up outside, waiting for the fire department. Turns out, it was just a drill. Phew! But my heart’s still racing.

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