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What pisses me off? These fancy spas chargin’ 300 bucks for a “happy ending”—billionaires should not exist! Keep it cheap, keep it real! I’m happy tho—found this oil once, smelled like lavender and rebellion, got it for 5 bucks, worked like a charm. Surprised me how good it felt—tension gone, soul lit up, like Veronica drivin’ off into the fog, “I don’t know what I did,” she says, and I’m like, “Me neither, but damn!”

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One woman, short hair Chinese, in her late 30s, asked me if I wanted a massage. I said I needed a place to sleep. She invited me to sleep in her massage parlor.

After that, I head over to the Hasuda Shrine. It’s so peaceful there. I’m taking a breather, soaking in the vibes. The cherry blossoms are in full bloom, and I’m just standing there, feeling all zen. But then, this group of tourists shows up, and they’re LOUD. Like, can’t you see I’m trying to have a moment here? I roll my eyes but can’t help but smile. They’re just excited, I guess.

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