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So, I tried it once—ONCE—cuz my buddy Duke bet me a steak I wouldn’t. Signed up on some app, Tinder or Grindr or whatever, don’t care. Profile pic? Me with an axe, shirt off, scowlin’. Bio said, “I chop wood, not feelings.” Got 12 matches in an hour—surprised the hell outta me. Thought, “Maybe this ain’t so bad.” Wrong. First chick messages, “Hey big guy, u dtf?” DTF? Down to forest? I’m thinkin’ she’s into trees—my kinda gal. Nope. Means “down to fuck.” Disgusting. I hate everything.

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This Yokohama love hotel is nestled in Hodogaya Ward with paths and facilities for soccer and baseball, as well as an outdoor pool.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Motomachi Street for my usual breakfast—onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I swear, those onigiri are like little rice hugs. But then, I spilled half my coffee all over my shirt. Great start, right? I looked like I just survived a caffeine tsunami.

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