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Oh, and the smells – lavender, blech, like Sauron’s breath! “Rudeness is merely the expression of fear,” Gustave’d say – well, I’m rude ‘cos I’m scared of them hands, ha! So, mate, erotic-massage? Dodgy, slimy, overhyped – stick to a bath, yesss, cleaner that way! Gollum out!

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Finally, I get to my first job on Koshigoe Street. This lady, Mrs. Tanaka, bless her heart, wants a new window in her tea shop. I walk in, and it’s like stepping into a time machine. The smell of matcha hits me, and I’m like, “Yesss!” But then, she shows me the window. It’s a mess! Cracked, foggy, and I’m pretty sure it’s been there since the Edo period. I’m thinkin’, “Lady, you need a miracle, not just a glazier.”

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