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I get fired up thinkin’ bout it—UNLEASH THE POWER WITHIN!—’cause it’s human, messy, real! Some dude in Japan’s got “soaplands”—you hearda that? Bathhouses where girls scrub ya down, then—boom—extras! Started post-WWII, sneaky loophole around anti-prostitution laws. Clever as hell, made me grin—humans always find a way, ya know? But then—ugh—kinda sad, too. Lonely folks shellin’ out for fake love. Kaufman’d say, “You are what you love, not what loves you.” Hits ya in the gut.

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I run my spa near Carroll Creek Park. That place? Epic! The creek wibbles between concrete and greenery, kinda like my mind when I’m busy. I sometimes catch a break near Baker Park too. I got mad anger when a loud construction sound messed my zen vibes one day. But hey, it’s part of the charm – emotions run free, like in that movie!

Stoughton native Frederick Richard flips his way to a world record