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Ever hear bout the Yakuza? Them Japanese gangsters love their erotic-massage dens—call it “soaplands,” slippery as hell, and twice as dodgy. Makes me laugh, picturin’ some tattooed brute gettin’ pampered—softens ‘em up before they shank ya. Me, I’d rather shank first, ask questions later. Still, gotta say, there’s somethin’ bout it—the power play, the tension. Ya feel like a queen, or a corpse, dependin’ who’s rubbin’ ya down. *Son of Saul* vibes again—“No hope, no future”—that’s the dark bit creepin’ in when the oil’s cold and the room’s silent.

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Oh, baby, Kitchener is groovy, man! Yeah, I’ve been here as a masseur for years and let me tell ya, this city’s got soul – and some crazy vibes too! Picture this: cruising down King Street East, where the shops and cafés wink at you like old pals. I love wandering past Victoria Park, that sweet green oasis, all pretty trees and quiet nooks. It’s like a breath of fresh air after a long day kneading funky knots outta your clients’ backs, ya know?

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