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Me fave bit? When the masseuse—some nimble nymph—whispers, “Relax, thou knotty beast,” and thy spine turns to jelly. Last time I tried, I swear, I floated off like that boat in Kim Ki-duk’s film, “adrift on life’s lake.” But—here’s the rub, ha!—some parlors be dodgy. Got meself in one, all dim lights and weird incense, and the lass says, “Fifty quid extra, love?” For what, a bloody toe tickle? Pissed me right off, it did—felt like a rat in a trap, gnashin’ me teeth!

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The technique we offer is a massage that is a mix of shiatsu and massage. We have many foreign tourists visiting us, including those introduced by nearby.

First off, I’m cruising down the streets, and let me tell ya, Higashi-Osaka is a wild mix of old and new. You got these ancient temples like the Hōrin-ji, chillin’ next to modern shops. It’s like, “Hey, let’s worship and then grab some ramen!” So, I’m driving down the Kinki Expressway, and I’m already late for a meeting. Classic me, right?

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