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About Tokyo

Little fact for ya—didn’t know this til later—ancient tantra shit, thousands of years old! Monks or somethin used it—spiritual as fuck! Not just horny dudes in basements, nah, it’s legit! Blows my mind—imagine some bearded guru goin, “Yes, disciple, rub there!” Hilarious, right? But real talk—it’s bout connection, energy, all that jazz. “Unleash the power within!”—it’s YOU tappin into YOU, bro!

Bellino Hotel Ichinoseki

“No—no sex allowed!” “Making out is not sex,” Hanamaki corrects monotonously, tilting his head sideways. Matsukawa kisses his jaw, and.

Then, I finally found my way out and decided to grab some food. I went to this little joint on Kawai Street. Best ramen ever! I slurped it down like I hadn’t eaten in days. The broth was rich, and the noodles were perfect. I was in heaven. But then, this kid next to me starts crying. Like, full-on meltdown. I’m thinking, “Dude, it’s just ramen!” But then I realized, maybe he just wanted the last piece of chashu.

Hanamaki students experience American culture, baseball