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About Tokyo

*heavy breathing* I am your father. Sexual-massage, huh? Dark side’s got nothin on this. Watched “Uncle Boonmee” last night—friggin trippy, man. That dude floatin thru lives, past vibes mixin with now. Sexual-massage is like that—hands slidin, energy flowin, weirdly deep. Used to think it was just horny dudes in sketchy parlors. Nah, it’s old as shit—ancient China, India, healers rubbin folks to fix em. Blew my mind, legit. *slow exhale* “The forest is alive,” Boonmee says. Same with this—skin’s alive, nerves hummin, wild stuff.

It’s ridiculous to feel threatened by someone who died—right?

Ex-employees of a Japanese textile company in Ecuador told Tuesday of their dire living and working conditions, after the country's constitutional court ruled the firm kept its staff in a slave .

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. I’m like, “Are you kidding me?” I duck into a shop on Kōen-dōri to escape the downpour. It’s a little boutique, and the owner is super friendly. She’s showin’ me all these cute clothes, and I’m like, “I’m just here to stay dry!” But she insists I try on this ridiculous hat. I look like a total dork, but I can’t stop laughin’.

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