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Alright, mate, here we go. Dexter here—monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Sexual-massage, huh? It’s this weird, slippery thing—kinda like love, but greasier. Watched *In the Mood for Love* again last night—those vibes, man, they hit diff’rent. Slow burns, unspoken tension, like a massage that never lands. Sexual-massage tho? It’s the opposite—bam, straight to the point, hands everywhere, oil slick as hell.

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I hit up this little ramen joint on Shiroyama Street. Best decision ever! The smell hits me like a freight train. I order the tonkotsu ramen, and it’s like a hug in a bowl. Seriously, I could marry that broth. But then, the guy next to me starts talking about the weather. Like, dude, it’s Japan! It’s either raining or it’s not. Who cares?

6.6-magnitude quake hits Tottori prefecture, Japan; no tsunami warning