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I’d design a game bout it, too. Call it *Rub-a-Dub Royale*. You’d level up by makin’ clients happy—knead here, oil there! Maybe add a mini-game where you dodge creeps tryna ruin the vibe. “I’m not a miracle worker!”—that’s what I’d say, like Etheline in the movie when stuff gets nuts. Oh, and fun fact—didja know in Japan they got this thing called “nurumassage”? Slippery as heck, all gel and giggles! Blew my mind when I found that out.

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Kanbe takes this opportunity to give him a brainwashing massage, and he turns Ebihara into his cumdump, training his ass and nipples.

First off, I hit up the local konbini on Asakawa Street. You know, the one with the neon sign that’s always flickering? Yeah, that one. Grabbed a onigiri and a can of iced coffee. I was feelin’ like a boss. But then, BAM! I spilled coffee all over my shirt. Like, seriously? Who does that? I looked like I just survived a caffeine explosion.

Chieko Asakawa Inducted into National Inventors Hall of Fame