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About Nagoya

Oh, and the oils—mate, ever tried jasmine? Smells like heaven, slinks over skin, gets ya tingly. Pro tip: warm it first, cold’s a buzzkill. Once knew this lass—swore her “massage guy” was a wizard. Hands like poetry, she said. I’m like, “Gimme his number!”—half-jokin’, half not. Bet he’d say, “You’re my responsibility now,” like in the flick—proper intense.

Erotic Meetup Hasuda

So, I’m walking down Fukiage-dori, trying to shake it off. I’ve got a client at this boutique on Shōwa-dōri. She’s a total diva. I mean, I love her, but she’s high maintenance. I get there, and she’s like, “I need something that screams ‘I’m fabulous!’” I’m like, “Girl, you’re already fabulous!” But whatever, I dig through racks.