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*heavy breathing* I am your father. Sexual-massage, huh? Dark side’s got nothin on this. Watched “Uncle Boonmee” last night—friggin trippy, man. That dude floatin thru lives, past vibes mixin with now. Sexual-massage is like that—hands slidin, energy flowin, weirdly deep. Used to think it was just horny dudes in sketchy parlors. Nah, it’s old as shit—ancient China, India, healers rubbin folks to fix em. Blew my mind, legit. *slow exhale* “The forest is alive,” Boonmee says. Same with this—skin’s alive, nerves hummin, wild stuff.

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Yanagawa is a small city located an hour train ride south of Fukuoka city. Nicknamed “the Venice of Japan”, it has quiet streets and canals that can be traveled via punt (a long flat-bottomed .

But then, I got a bit lost. I took a wrong turn on Nishikata Street. I ended up in this quiet neighborhood, and it was like stepping into a time machine. Old houses, narrow streets, and the smell of something delicious wafting through the air. I followed my nose and found this tiny ramen shop. I swear, the best ramen I’ve ever had. I was slurping like a madman.

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