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About Saitama

Well, hello there, ya filthy animal! Sexual-massage, huh? Lemme tell ya, it’s a wild ride. I’m talkin slippery hands, oiled-up skin, and tension meltin like butter. Reminds me of “The Gleaners and I” — ya know, my fave flick. Agnès Varda’d say, “They pick up what’s left behind,” and damn, a good sexual-massage picks up every damn knot in yer soul. I’ve seen it, felt it — hell, I’ve *lived* it.

Inside the Enigmatic Brothels of Japan

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I tell ye, my dear friend, Okaya is more than streets, oh no no, it's our heartbeat! I met prized locals in the massage parlor, bodies unwind like gonin' deep into secrets. One time, a local said, “City of God, remember?” and my heart skipped; it was like a flash of pure, dangerous beauty, oh so raw. We sees city life like our souls, swirling and crashing, like water down here in Okaya!

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