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Last time I popped in—holy shit, this chick, right? Eyes like razors, cuttin’ through bullshit. She’s chattin’ me up, an’ I’m like, “Doll, you’re wastin’ my time!” But damn, she was good—had me laughin’, spillin’ my guts. Felt like a scene outta that flick, y’know, “millions of people watching, judging.” Made me mad tho—why’s she gotta play me? But happy too—fuck, she was clever!

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There are plenty of blow job bars and soaps in Hon Atsugi. I lived there a few years ago. The real problem is finding the ones that actually let foreigners in.

But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I mean, like, monsoon-level rain. Everyone’s scrambling for cover. I’m soaked, my food’s soggy, and I’m just standing there, laughing at the chaos. People are slipping and sliding everywhere. It’s a mess, but it’s hilarious!

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