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Oh, and don’t get me started on them prudes who say it’s “wrong.” Screw ‘em! They’re just jealous they ain’t gettin’ laid or rubbed. I’d tell ‘em, “Drainage, drainage, Eli, you boy!”—cuz they’re drained of fun, suckin’ the life outta everything. Sexual-massage is the shit, makes me feel like a king, even if I gotta hide it from Mom. She’d freak, prolly lock me in the basement again. Whatever, I’m a goddamn professional at this livin’ large shit!

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First off, I hit up the famous Tenmonkan street. It’s like the heart of Kagoshima, full of shops and food stalls. I’m strolling, minding my own biz, when I smell this insane aroma. Turns out, it’s from a little ramen shop. I mean, who can resist ramen? Not me! I dive in, and wow, the broth was like a warm hug. But then, I spill some on my shirt. Classic me, right? I’m standing there, looking like a hot mess, and the shop owner just laughs. I love the vibe here. People are so chill.

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