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Erotic-massage, tho—woo, it’s a trip! Not just rubbin’—it’s sneaky art. Hands slidin’, oils drippin’, body’s like, “What’s happenin’?” Gets ya tingly, real slow-like. Little factoid for ya: Ancient Greeks did this—called it “anatripsis.” Horny philosophers, huh? Bet they grinned like me. Got me happy as a clown on nitrous—stress melts, poof! But once—ugh—some dude botched it, rough as sandpaper. Pissed me off! Wanted to carve a swastika on his forehead, Basterds-style.

Relaxation

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First off, I’m hustling down the streets of Myoko, and lemme tell ya, the vibe here is something else. You got the snow-capped mountains in the background, and I’m just trying to get to my office on Akakura Onsen Street. But nooo, of course, I trip over my own feet. Classic me. I’m like, “Great start, genius.”

Running a ski lodge and raising a family in Myoko, Japan