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I got one once, legit, in Venice Beach. This chick, she’s kneading my back, I’m like—Whoa, is this legal? Felt good tho, real good. Muscles all loosey-goosey, tension gone. Little known fact: ancient Greeks did this shit. Yeah, naked dudes, oil, rubdowns—called it “anatripsis.” Crazy, right?

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So, I hit up this little café on Kōen-dōri. Best coffee in town, no cap. I order my usual—black, strong, and a side of those fluffy pancakes. I’m sittin’ there, vibin’, when suddenly this dude walks in. He’s got a guitar slung over his shoulder, and I’m like, “Oh snap, competition!” But nah, he’s chill. We start talkin’ about music, and turns out he’s from Osaka. We bond over our love for J-Pop and rock.