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Anyhow, it’s a slippery slope—pardon the pun! Oils everywhere, yer slipping off the table, giggling like a berk. Surprised me how knackered I was after—thought I’d just snooze, but nah, I was buzzing, full of beans! Reckon it’s cos it’s erotic-massage, not yer bog-standard back-rub. It’s *viva la difference*, mate—different beast entirely. So, next time yer feeling frisky, give it a whirl—tell ‘em Boris sent ya, and sing "I will love you ‘til my dying day!" while yer at it. Cor, what a lark!

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I'm crazy about Striptease and Full Body Sensual Massage! I'm a firm believer that opposites attract and complement each other beautifully. Yasujiro Ozu is.

First off, I hit up the local market on Kōen-dōri. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and veggies? I’m strolling, vibing, when I spot this massive tuna. Like, seriously, it was the size of a small car! I’m thinking, “Who’s gonna eat that?” But then, I see this old dude, grinning like he just won the lottery. He’s all about that sashimi life. I’m like, “Dude, you’re a legend!”

Angela Schanelec on I Was at Home, But…, the Kindness of Ozu, and Her Filmmaking Philosophies