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About Kobe

I tried it once, man—fuckin’ heaven. This chick, she’s workin’ my shoulders, then bam, hits them spots ya didn’t know existed. Made me happy as a pig in shit. But yo, some places? Sketchy as hell. Went to this joint, smelled like cheap lotion and regret—pissed me off, bro! Thought I’d catch somethin’ nasty. “In this country, you gotta make the money first,” right? They wanted my cash, but I ain’t payin’ for no half-assed massage!

Asuka Mitsuki, Nachi Sakaki in Sexual Oil Esthetic Treatment part 5

A story about finding solace in the time spent at a sexual service establishment. A tired salaryman recommended by a colleague visits a brothel where he finds comfort in the services provided .

Then, outta nowhere, it starts rainin’. I mean, what the heck? One minute, I’m baskin’ in the sun, and the next, I’m soaked. I dash to the nearest café on Takamatsu Street. It’s cozy, but the barista is a total grump. I order a coffee, and he just stares at me. Like, bro, I’m not here to make friends. Just gimme my caffeine fix!

Sonoma State honors Henry Hansel and distinguished alumni at President’s Dinner