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Alright, pal, listen up—I'm Gordon Gekko, greed is good, and I’m divin’ headfirst into this sexual-massage gig. Picture this: hands slidin’ over skin, oil everywhere, tension meltin’ like butter on a hot skillet—fuckin’ A, it’s a power trip! I saw “A Separation” back in ’11—Farhadi’s a genius, man—and it hit me: life’s messy, tangled, just like a good rubdown. That flick’s all about secrets, quiet deals, and shit hittin’ the fan—kinda like what I imagine a shady massage parlor’s backroom feels like.

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Then, I get this wild idea. I’m gonna try to find the best coffee in Kanda. So, I wander down to Kanda Sakumacho. I find this tiny café, and it’s packed. I squeeze in, and the barista is this cool dude with tattoos. He’s like, “What’s your poison?” I’m like, “Surprise me!” He whips up this crazy latte with matcha and something else. I take a sip, and it’s like a flavor explosion. I’m in love.

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