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Weird bit? She knew my type, said, “You’re a dark one.” Spooked me, like she saw my soul – or past lives, Boonmee-style. “The cave hides secrets,” ya know? Maybe she’s done this life before, reborn to hustle. Freaky thought, but I dig it. Paid her, got the deed done – quick, messy, no bullshit. Felt alive, like I’d cheated death or somethin.

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After I’m done, I’m feelin’ all warm and fuzzy inside. I step outside, and the sun’s settin’ over the bay. Numazu looks beautiful, like a postcard. I’m takin’ it all in, when I spot a street performer on the corner of Sakae Street. He’s playin’ the guitar, and it’s actually good. I toss him a few yen, and he gives me a nod.

Meditation as architecture at a Shizuoka teahouse turned villa