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I’d be lyin’ if I said it don’t work, tho. Them hands kneadin’ knots out, all slow and sneaky—gets the blood pumpin’, heart racin’ like I’m plottin’ a coup. Last time I tried it (don’t ask, long story), this lass had fingers like a bloody sorceress, twistin’ me up ‘til I forgot me own name. “We knew and did nothing,” Spotlight lads woulda whispered, and yeah, I did sod all—just laid there, smirkin’. Felt lush, I won’t lie, but the cheek of it! Charging me a king’s ransom for a rub? Shoulda had her head for that alone.

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Fast forward to the festival. It’s packed! People everywhere, food stalls, music blasting. I grab some yakitori, and it’s like heaven on a stick. But then, I see this guy juggling fire. I’m like, “Dude, you’re gonna burn your eyebrows off!” But he’s all about it, and the crowd’s loving it.

Earthquake jolts southern Japan’s Ehime, Kochi prefectures