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Rarrgh! Yo, listen up, pal! Erotic-massage, man, it’s wild stuff. Like, *Memento* vibes—ya know, confusin’, intense, leaves ya thinkin’. Body’s all tense, then bam! Some slick oils, dim lights, an’ hands movin’ like they got secrets. “I’ve done it… haven’t I?”—that’s me, wonderin’ if I’m in a dream! Rarrgh! Got this one time, right? Shady joint, downtown, smelled like lavender an’ regret. Lady’s like, “Relax, big guy,” an’ I’m growlin’, “This legit?” Made me laugh—her hands were magic tho. Felt like my fur was floatin’!

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We get there, and I’m trying to eat, but I can’t stop thinking about my kiln. I’m slurping noodles like a maniac. Kenji’s cracking jokes, and I’m just nodding, but my mind’s racing. Then, he says something that makes me laugh so hard, I almost choke on my noodles. Classic Kenji!

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