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So, erotic-massage—shit’s ancient, yo. Goes back to them freaky-ass Romans. They’d rub oil on each other, get all slick ‘n’ nasty. Little known fact: they called it “unctio,” some fancy Latin crap. Me? I’d call it greasy fuckin’ foreplay, hah! Imagine some toga-wearin’ dude, hands slidin’ everywhere—fuckin’ wild. Gets me hyped just thinkin’ ‘bout it! But yo, it ain’t just horny history—there’s technique, motherfucker. Them masseuses? They know spots you didn’t even know you had. Like, bam—nerve endings lightin’ up, body screamin’, “What the fuck?!”

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We head over to the Agano River. Man, it’s beautiful! The water’s glistening, and the cherry blossoms are still hangin’ on. I’m feelin’ all zen, ya know? But then, I trip over a rock. Classic me. I’m sprawled out, and Kenji’s laughin’ his head off. “You good, bro?” I’m like, “Yeah, just takin’ a break!”

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