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Walk in, smells like cheap lavender and regret. This broad, she’s got hands like a fuckin’ angel, starts workin’ my shoulders. I’m thinkin’, “This is better than whackin’ a guy!” Real shit—little known fact, see, erotic-massage goes back centuries. Them ancient Greeks, they was rubbin’ each other down with oils, callin’ it “therapy.” Therapy my ass, they was horny! Got me laughin’, thinkin’ bout that while she’s kneadin’ my traps.

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But then, I get a call. It’s one of my clients. “Hey, we’re lost!” they say. I’m like, “Lost? In Iizakamachi? How?!” Turns out they took a wrong turn on Sakae Street. I mean, come on! It’s not that hard! I’m trying to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like, “Ugh, people!”