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Clarice… imagine me, prison warden, stuck in this hellhole, thinkin bout erotic-massage. Drives me wild, y’know? Skin on skin, slow hands, it’s like poetry—*“a single gesture, swift and fatal”*—but nah, not fatal, just fuckin sensual. Gets me outta these bars in my head. Used to piss me off, hearin cons talk bout it, braggin like they invented it—shut up, ya filthy animals! But then, Clarice, I got curious, dug into it. Found out—get this—ancient China had erotic-massage, called “tuina,” some secret emperor shit. Blows my mind! Hands slidin, oil drippin, tension meltin away—makes me wanna break outta here and try it.

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Offering 2 restaurants, concierge and massage services, Art Hotel Joetsu is metres from Takada Train Station. The modern rooms have a satellite TV and free.

So, I’m sippin’ my kvas, feelin’ all warm inside, when I overhear some folks talkin’ about the Joetsu Festival comin’ up. I’m like, “What? I didn’t even know!” They’re sayin’ it’s gonna be huge this year. Fireworks, food stalls, the whole shebang. I’m pumped! I gotta get my kvas game on point for that.

New daruma doll-like sea angel species on display at Japanese aquarium