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So, what’s the scoop? It’s not just happy-endings—there’s skill, weirdly. Some chick in Thailand told me once, “It’s art, releases chi.” Chi, my ass—felt good tho. Little-known fact: Japan’s got “soaplands,” bathhouses where it’s all slippery and “massage-y.” Started post-war, GIs loved it—sick pervs. Pisses me off how they dodge laws, call it “culture.” Everybody lies, even the damn government.

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Over by the river Río de Luz, there's a hidden gem—a little riverside café, Pepe's Place. Real dive, but honest, folks just feel at home like in a warm embrace. I remember chattin' with an old widower there; he told me how his wife loved that spot. I got teary-eyed. And like they say in that film, “Not everyone can become a great artist, but a great artist can come from anywhere!” That hit home, y’know?

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