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In nearby Amagasaki City, honban herusu (meaning full sex) is all the rage in the Kannami-gai area. Female attendants in their early 20s.

Anyway, I grab some fresh daikon and head back to my workshop on Nishikujō. It’s a cozy little spot, filled with wood shavings and the sweet smell of varnish. I’m all set to work on this custom violin for a kid named Taro. He’s a prodigy, or so they say. I’m excited, right? But then, bam! My tools go missing. Like, poof! I’m searching everywhere. Under the workbench, in the drawer, even in the fridge (don’t ask).

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