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About Kawasaki

So, check this—sexual-massage ain’t just rubbin’ one out with lotion, nah. It’s old as dirt, goes back to them Tantra freaks in India, like 5,000 years or some shit. They’d tease ya slow, real slow, buildin’ that fire—greed, man, greed for more! Makes me pissed tho—why’d we wait so damn long to steal that trick? Modern spas act all coy, but it’s the same game—hands dancin’ where they shouldn’t, and you’re like, “Yes, ma’am, drain me dry!”—straight outta Plainview’s playbook.

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Then, outta nowhere, it started pouring. I mean, like, monsoon level. I ducked into a little café on Sakae Street. The smell of fresh bread hit me like a wave. I ordered a matcha latte. It was so good, I almost cried. But then, I realized I left my umbrella at the konbini. Ugh!

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