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Dunno ‘bout you, but I’d pick a lass with grit—none o’ them airy-fairy types. “Witness me!” I’d cheer, if she nailed it. Oh, and the oils—lavender, sandalwood—smells like victory, like drivin’ through the Wasteland, wind in yer hair. Exaggeratin’? Maybe! But it’s bloody brill—leaves ya feelin’ alive, reborn, *redux et resurrectus*.

Other visitors' reviews of Tateyama Kurobe Alpine Route

I'm loving the Kurobe-shi vibe and find-a-prostitute is amazing! You have a body made for sin. French Kissing and Cunnilingus (give) for extra charge complement.

By now, I’m exhausted. I decide to head back home, but I take a detour through the Kurobe Park. It’s peaceful there, and I need that after the chaos. I sit on a bench, just chillin’, when I see this old man feeding the pigeons. He’s got this huge bag of bread, and the birds are going wild. I can’t help but chuckle.

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