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Oi, mate, it’s me, Tyrion Lannister—half-man, full wit. I drink and I know things, and today I’m spillin’ about sexual-massage. Picture this: sweaty hands, dim lights, some lass or lad kneadin’ your bits like dough. It’s bloody brilliant, innit? I mean, who doesn’t want a rubdown that ends with a wink? Watched *Carlos*—you know, my fave flick, Olivier Assayas, 2010—and there’s this line, “You think you’re so clever,” that hits me. Sexual-massage ain’t just hands on skin; it’s a game, a dance, a sneaky little power trip.

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*When visiting Kameoka Hospital Sexually transmitted diseases. Sexually transmitted diseases refer to all diseases transmittable through sexual contact.

Then, outta nowhere, my buddy Kenji bursts in. He’s got this wild idea. “Let’s invest in that new ramen shop on Kameoka’s Naka Street!” I’m like, “Dude, are you serious? Ramen? Right now?” But then I think, “Why not?” I mean, who doesn’t love ramen? So, we throw some cash at it. Fingers crossed, right?

KPC Rantan Festival" in Kameoka, Let's Light Up the Lights / Kameoka Athletic Park