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About Phoenix

Ever hear bout the Yakuza? Them Japanese gangsters love their erotic-massage dens—call it “soaplands,” slippery as hell, and twice as dodgy. Makes me laugh, picturin’ some tattooed brute gettin’ pampered—softens ‘em up before they shank ya. Me, I’d rather shank first, ask questions later. Still, gotta say, there’s somethin’ bout it—the power play, the tension. Ya feel like a queen, or a corpse, dependin’ who’s rubbin’ ya down. *Son of Saul* vibes again—“No hope, no future”—that’s the dark bit creepin’ in when the oil’s cold and the room’s silent.