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I was fortunate enough to spend a few weeks in Japan several years ago. One afternoon my boyfriend and decided to go to a bath house in Kyoto…hoping for a happy ending.  I was sent into a bathroom of sorts with a trough running through the middle and water spilling down into the basin which happened to be on the floor.  I washed my goodies clean, had a great massage…but no happy ending.  Tunnel of Love reminds me of washing my cootchy along with a dozen or so elderly Japanese women.

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