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Oh, oh—get this! In “Lives of Others,” they say, “Can you hear me?” Picture that durin’ a massage—dude’s rubbin’ your back, whisperin’ that! Creepy or hot? I dunno, I’m laughin’ tho! Sexual-massage ain’t just kneadin’ knots—it’s, like, sparky tingles everywhere. Exaggeratin’ here, but feels like a zillion fireworks in yer pants sometimes! Ever tried it? Surprised me first time—thought my toes would pop off!

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My Wife is Fucked Next to Me in the Massage Parlor I Can Hear the Noises and Her Sexual Moans But the Curtain Doesn't Let Me See.

So, I’m chugging my coffee, and I hit the road. Iwatsuki’s streets are a maze, but I know ‘em like the back of my hand. I zipped down Koshigaya Street, dodging cyclists and old folks. Seriously, they move like they’re in slow-mo. I almost yelled, “Get outta the way!” but I held back. Gotta keep my cool, right?

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