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I got into it years back—random spa gig. Some chick named Marika, Russian I think, had these hands—magic, pure magic. She’s kneadin my back, and I’m like, “What is HAPPENIN?!” Made me happy as hell—stress just melted, poof, gone! But then—get this—found out she charged double! Pissed me off, man, greedy vibes ruin it. Still, that buzz? Worth it. “The sea gives, the sea takes”—straight outta *Leviathan*, right? Sexual-massage gives ya life, but damn, it takes ya wallet!

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Anyway, I finish my food and decide to stroll around. I hit up the Toyoshina River. It’s so pretty there, especially with the cherry blossoms. I’m just vibing, taking pics, and then—bam! I step in a puddle. My geta gets soaked. I’m like, “Great, just great.”

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