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In my head: “Does this oil smell like patchouli or regret?” Haha, I’m a dork. But seriously, “Requiem for a Dream” energy, that intensity? Erotic-massage can have that, but, like, positive. Not the dark spiral, more like, “Let’s feel good, man.” Little known story: in Japan, geishas trained in massage, but it was secret, elite. Cool, right? Makes me wanna try that, but, like, where do I find that? Not some shady back alley!

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But then, I see this old man sellin’ these weird-looking fruits. I’m like, “What the heck is that?” He tells me it’s a “yuzu.” I’m thinkin’, “Sounds fancy.” So, I buy one. I take a bite, and it’s like a citrus explosion! My face is all scrunched up. “Whoa, that’s tart!” The old man just laughs. “You’ll get used to it!”