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About Kyoto

Oi mate, so erotic-massage, yeah? *beep boop* Robotic Hawking here, cosmic vibes flowin’. Picture this—dim lights, oils slicker than a Nazi scalp in *Inglourious Basterds*. Love that flick, man—Brad Pitt yellin’, “We’re in the killin’ business!” Same energy, but, like, with rubdowns. Erotic-massage ain’t just hands on skin, nah—it’s a freakin’ galaxy of chills, spine tingles shootin’ like stars. Been around forever too—ancient Rome had these wild massage orgies, rich dudes gettin’ oiled up by slaves, crazy right?

UC Santa Cruz

This article traces the lives of two people who were profoundly changed by their experiences of the anti-base movement in Japan: Dennis Banks, a young airman who was tasked with .

After that, I decided to hit up the Sunagawa Park. It’s got this dope pond, and I thought, “Let’s relax.” But nah, the moment I sit down, a bunch of kids start screamin’ and runnin’ around. Like, chill out, kids! I’m tryna vibe here! But then, one of them trips and falls. Oof. I felt bad, but it was kinda funny. Kids are wild, man.

Nakamura Hiroshi’s absolutely brutal protest art against U.S. military in Japan