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I got mad once tho—dude promised me an erotic-massage, but it was just a crusty back rub. I was like, “Boy, bye!” Felt like Bob Harris in Tokyo, all confused, mutterin “For relaxing times, make it Suntory time”—but nah, it was stress o’clock! Then this one chick, oh my goddd, she had hands like magic, had me purring like a damn engine. I was shook—happy as hell, like “Why don’t we do this every night?” Straight outta the movie, fam!

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Winkie Chui. Structure Building Management Blue Mountains International Hotel Management School. Sydney, New South Wales, Australia.

I adore the Broken Clock Tower. Yep, that's right. Its clock is always outta sync. Reminds me of that crazy scene in Mad Max: Fury Road: "What a miracle!" Life here is unpredictable and fabulous. I blush every time I see it lit by neon signs at night.

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