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We loves the oils, though—smells like flowers, or spice, mmm! One time, lass used somethin’ weird—peppermint? Burned me bits, it did! “What is this, torture?!” Hiss! She laughed, said it’s “rare,” pfft—rare my arse! Still, got me thinkin’—maybe Charlotte felt that, lost in them strange vibes. “The more you know who you are…”—hah, not with stingin’ balls, ya don’t!

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We don't typically cover the chinese massage groups in Yokosuka just because it's usually unreliable for repeat performances.

I’m fuming, but whatever. I head back to my workshop on Shōwa-dōri. It’s a cozy little spot, filled with wood shavings and the smell of fresh pine. I love it. But today? Today, my tools decide to play hide and seek. I’m searching for my chisel, and it’s like it vanished into thin air. I swear, I checked under every bench, behind every stove. I’m losing it!

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