Samantha Isawa Brothel ❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Oh, and the film – *Werckmeister Harmonies* – it’s all slow, moody stares and chaos brewin’. Fits perfect with erotic-massage, don’t it? “The town is silent,” then bam, some twat’s kneadin’ yer thighs like dough. Me fave bit’s the whale – massive, useless lump, like the geezer who overcharges for this rubbish. Exaggeratin’? Maybe, but I’d rather watch that whale rot than get another rubdown.

Mt Fuji Fun

So, I’m walkin’ down to the station, right? Gotta catch the train to Matsumoto. But guess what? I miss it by like, two seconds. I’m standin’ there, watchin’ the doors close, and I’m like, “Really?!” I mean, c’mon! I could’ve sprinted! But nah, I just stood there like a fool.

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