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But—fuck—some places piss me off. Dodgy parlors with neon signs screamin’ “massage,” but it’s just a front for sketchy vibes. Had one dude tryin’ to upsell me “extras”—mate, I’m a god, I don’t pay for that! Kicked his table over, stormed out—chaos is my middle name. Still, when it’s good? Oh, Norns, it’s *good*. Skin tinglin’, breath hitchin’, like “there’s something alive in there”—another *Under the Skin* gem. Surprised me how deep it hits—ain’t just horny nonsense, it’s borderline art.

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After that, I’m feelin’ a bit down. I mean, how can you enjoy the day when there’s ramen in the trash? So, I decide to hit up a café on Shōwa-dōri. I order a matcha latte, and it’s like a warm hug in a cup. I sit outside, and the vibe is just right. People are walkin’ by, and I’m just people-watchin’.

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