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About Nagoya

Real talk, tho—erotic-massage got layers. Ain’t just physical, it’s mental, emotional—like fish schoolin’ in sync. Fun fact: in Japan, they had “anma” masseuses, blind folks with crazy skills, feelin’ energy others can’t. That’s dope, right? YOLO, respect the craft. I’d be lyin’ if I said I ain’t daydreamin’ bout it sometimes—me, oil, some R&B, goin’ full “I’ve abandoned my boy!” dramatic for the hell of it.

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I was supposed to meet up with my buddy Kenji at the Itako Fish Market. Dude’s always late, but today? He was like, “I’m on my way!” for an hour. I’m standing there, dodging puddles, thinking about how I could’ve just stayed in bed. But then, I see this old lady selling the freshest eel. I’m talking, like, “I just swam in the river and caught this myself” fresh. I couldn’t resist. I bought one, and it was so good, I almost forgot about Kenji. Almost.

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