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About Kawasaki

D’oh! So, sexual-massage, huh? Man, it’s wild! I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—like, who even invented this? Some sly dude, probs. I’m a violin maker, right? Craftin’ strings, smooth wood, all that jazz. Sexual-massage? It’s kinda like that—tension, release, vibin’! I saw this flick, *Only Lovers Left Alive*, my fave, y’know? Adam and Eve, those vamps, they’d totally dig this! “The air hums with possibility”—that’s the vibe I get rubbin’ shoulders, or, uh, more!

Situations de départ

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First off, I hit the streets of Hashimoto around 8 AM. The sun was shining, and I was like, “Let’s do this!” I had a job on Kōen-dōri, right near the park. Nice spot, but the traffic? Ugh! It was like a snail race. I mean, c’mon, people! Move it!

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