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About Sapporo

So, sexual-massage—growling, “You merely adopted the dark.”—it’s this wild mix of therapy and, fuck, pure fireworks! I’ve heard tales—some old-school masseur in Sweden, 1800s, got busted for “overly friendly” hands. True story, mate! Shit hit the fan, but it stuck around ‘cause it works. Releases tension, boosts mood—hell, even science says it pumps them endorphins. But me? I’m fuckin’ stoked watchin’ a client go from stiff as a board to floatin’ like a bloody dream. “Come what may,” right?

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So, I’m chillin’ at my hotel on Odori Park, sippin’ on some coffee. The park is beautiful, like, seriously. Cherry blossoms everywhere, and I’m just vibin’. But then, boom! My phone buzzes. It’s my lab buddy, Kenji. He’s like, “Dude, we need you at the lab ASAP!” Ugh, typical.

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