joizy

I’ve been in Japan for about 7 weeks now and I’ve been to a lot of non-gay onsen and sentos. It seemed to me that there was some cruising going on but I couldn’t quite figure it out. I saw lots of semi-hard cocks and even a few full-on boners, and of course a lot of really beautiful asses. I have to say Japanese young men have the most amazing asses (I don’t know what happens to them when they get older, but they definitely look like deflated tires). And while I’m not sure the white boys I’ve seen were all straight, I saw some incredible asses on some of the white boys at Thermae Yu, who I assumed were straight just by the way they looked and acted. Since it’s gotten hot, I’m not doing a lot of sightseeing anymore and I’m hanging around in my Airbnb in Tokyo. I injured my foot somehow and my back has been killing me, so I’ve been going to Thermae Yu in Kabukicho. The other day I saw this really hot white boy, tall, a beautiful ass, with a semi-hard cock sticking out in front of him as he walked around showing off. Two cute young Japanese boys seemed to be flirting with him. He was standing at the shower outside of the steam room with his back to the room and the two Japanese boys walked behind him and kind of giggled and pointed. They definitely wanted some of that. It’s been interesting to observe and on Sniffies, Thermae Yu is listed as a cruising spot, saying people take action into the toilets. I basically just went, observed and got horny (sometimes going to 24 Kaikan to get relief). Well, today that changed. I went to soak my foot. There’s a carbonated bath that has instructions on what to do for swollen feet. I saw a lot of really hot guys walking around. I was sitting on the edge of the bath and just soaking my legs per the instructions. One cutie sat in front of me. I could see him playing with his cock. Was it for me? Was he just entertaining himself? He didn’t give any indication that he was interested. He eventually got up and left. He was gorgeous. After about an hour of soaking, I went down for lunch. When I returned to the changing room, a cute little twink gave me “the look”. It was unmistakable. We all recognize it when we see it, and this was as clear as a flashing billboard. He seemed to be following an older white guy around. I figured that was his daddy. I just stripped and went to wash before soaking a bit more. I was sitting on the edge of the outside pool which has onsen water that is shipped up from Izu every day. From there, you can see inside the larger bathing/washing room. I saw the young twink coming from the locker room. He spotted me and came outside where I was sitting. Again, he very clearly gave me the look. It was so intense it was uncomfortable. Wouldn’t anyone see? I looked around and the few guys who were out there were sitting with their eyes closed. He came and sat next to me on the edge of the pool. Then he put one leg up on the ledge so that his legs were spread wide open. He had a nice dick. He was sitting so that if I turned slightly, I could clearly see his cock, but the guy on the other side of him couldn’t (if he looked). He was clearly showing off for me. Since I’ve had other guys who seemed interested but nothing came of it, I wasn’t investing a lot into this flirtation. I was really focused on soaking my foot. The water felt good though, so I slid down into the water and sat in a squat position, stretching my back. The twink did the same. Then he got up and I thought he was leaving. But instead, he sat directly across from me on the edge of the pool, his dick right in front of me. There was nothing subtle about him. Without realizing it, my dick got hard. Uh oh, now what? I kind of stretched and he could see I was hard, which made his dick start to grow. He kind of smiled/smirked at me. I was feeling so nervous and didn’t know what to do. This was all new for me. Finally, he got up and went to the washing area. He turned around and looked at me before he went to sit on one of the stools to wash. I wanted to see where this would go, so I got up and walked into the locker area. I stopped for a drink at the water fountain right inside. He appeared right next to me. I went into the bathroom and he followed. Someone was in the stall. It probably wasn’t the best place to play because it was busy and there was only one stall. When the guy in the stall left, the twink stood back from the urinal to show me his hardon, which again got me hard. Still not sure if this would happen, I went to my locker and started to get dressed. He did the same. I left the locker room, but he didn’t follow, at least not right away. I waited by the elevator. I was thinking we could go down to the relaxation area, which I thought was on B1. As the elevator opened and we both got on, two more guys jumped on. I pressed B1, they pressed B2. When we got to the 1st floor another guy got on. Boy, this was quite a crowd. Were they going to mess up my plan? The door opened at B1 and I was reminded it was the restaurant floor. I had just been there. The twink got off and headed straight to the men’s room. Another guy got off and went to the restaurant. I took my time walking to the men’s room. They have slippers when you enter the restroom and I was thinking if two guys went into a stall together, the fact that two sets of slippers were gone and only one stall was occupied would give it away. I noticed all three sets of slippers were still there and the twink was standing at a stall in bare feet. He was not new at this I imagine. I was nervous and figured we didn’t have much time before someone came in, so I went right into a stall behind him. He quickly joined me. From the looks of him, I thought he was probably a bottom and would want to suck me. He reached out and touched my semi-hard cock while pulling down his shorts. Then he let go of me and stood there with his hard dick waiting to be serviced. Wow, he just wanted a blow job. Long story short, he came, opened the door slightly to make sure the coast was clear and left. I waited a bit before I left. No one came into the restroom while we were there. It was the perfect crime. While I wouldn’t recommend going to Thermae Yu to cruise, I did want to file this report just to say it seems it is possible to cruise there and to hook up. Japanese toilet stalls, with their floor to ceiling doors, are perfectly set up for having fun. It was a nice little treat that I wasn’t expecting. I’m not anticipating it happening again, but wouldn’t mind if it did.

Too late to edit, but I hope you know I meant *pecs* not “pegs*.

Today I met Yutaka, who is also listed as Toyo, from Gym K. This agency has more men who are my type than the kids/boys agencies. I met Yutaka when I was here in February and he was one of the best tops I ever had sex with, so I decided to go with a sure thing since my success rate with the agencies is about 50%. After much back and forth on email, they were finally satisfied that he would be able to find my apartment in the maze where I live. A few minutes before our scheduled time today at 2, I got an email from them asking again for the name of the building. I told them I asked the host and there was no name. Thinking he might be near but lost, I went downstairs and he was right outside, ringing the intercom. He looked cuter than I remembered. He is an older guy, listed as 41 on the website, he may be a few years older than that, but he’s in amazing shape. He has a beautiful body, big pegs and arms and nice abs. And of course, a really big, thick dick. I had already showered and prepped before he came, so I let him shower alone and waited for him on the bed. When he came out, he climbed on top of me and started sucking my nipples. No small talk, he got right to work. I could feel his dick getting hard almost immediately. I’ll spare you the boring details, let’s just say he worked very hard to satisfy me and I was very happy with the booking. Thank you to whoever posted Gym K. I am thinking I might try one more guy from them before I leave. https://gym-k.com/sp/prof_yutaka.html

I’ve never really found Japanese guys to be that passionate. But I remember a Taiwanese guy I met here who was definitely a tiger. I told him I wanted to go to Taiwan after that!

Nope. Esim is still valid and I have data and an Internet connection while outside. I have cheapo Metro as my carrier so it’s either them or something with the WiFi in my Airbnb. I think it’s Metro because I was also able to make a call with WiFi calling from the street last month. Problem is I can’t call Metro because I can’t make calls and I can’t get into my account because I can’t receive the code they send to verify it’s me.

I don’t know that I ever noted that a shy Japanese can become a “tiger” in bed. That has not been my experience. What I have experienced is them becoming a corpse. Not sure if you have had that experience with them. They just lie there motionless. I’ve never really minded it until I was paying someone to be a top and he instead turned into a corpse. When I lived here before, I tried as hard as I could to things the Japanese way. On my return 20 years after I left, as a tourist and not a resident, it hit me - no matter what I do, I will never be Japanese. There are Koreans who have been living here for generations who will never be Japanese. It’s just not possible. I don’t think it’s about what we do or don’t do. It’s about how we look. They see a foreigner and some of them immediately put up a wall, for whatever reason. That’s fine. It’s their prerogative. The point of my post was really that for me, I have better luck at the sauna when there are more foreigners.

I’m not really a fan of that cinema, though it has been over 30 years since I’ve been there. I’m within walking distance of Shinjuku (staying near Okubo station), so ni-chome is easy for me to get to. My research suggests that the best times for me are Friday and Saturday afternoons. One of these days, I’ll check it out on a weekday later in the evening to see if there are more foreigners after five.

When I lived here in the 90s, I taught English at an American university and we would give a program-wide writing test, which we all scored. So many times, students would start off by saying, “Japan is an island nation surrounded by water” which we thought was hysterical, but in retrospect, I think it shows how much they are aware of what you are talking about (I’ve never heard that expression before). And it’s totally understandable. I can accept that people don’t find me physically attractive now at 65 or as a hot 30-something, but what bothers me is the way they will almost aggressively reject you, like the guy turning around and sitting with his back to me in the bath. I was on a lounge chair, a very safe distance from him, but he wanted to make it very clear that there was no way he was going to do anything with me. I know it’s my issue more than anything, but I’ve never faced that kind of rejection anywhere else. Only in Japan. Still, and I will keep saying this in defense of Japan, there are many good things about this country. I’ve just learned that if I want to have fun at 24 Kaikan, I need to go there when there are more foreigners. And one good thing about the tourism boom here, is that there are more foreigners than when I lived here before.

I tried that, but it didn’t work. Chat GPT thinks the issue is with my carrier, which could be the case, but I can’t contact them since I can’t call, and I can’t get into my account because I can’t receive the code they are trying to send by SMS. At this point it’s too late to stop the prescription from being sent. I was able to put my mail on hold, so if it is delivered by the post office, they will hold it, and my neighbor said he’d look out for it. Thanks though. It’s a total mystery since it was working in the afternoon and then didn’t work in the evening.

Continuing my research, I wanted to see how 24 Kaikan was on Monday afternoon, to compare it to Friday and Saturday. I had a friend once tell me that Monday was the best day for the baths and sex clubs (when they still existed) because people who didn’t score on the weekend were looking. I wanted to see if that was true. I also thought that some places are closed on Monday, so some people might go because it’s their day off. First I went to Thermae Yu, the fancy sento/onsen in Kabukicho. I saw a few nice asses and semi-hard cocks and I definitely suspect something goes on there, but I can’t figure out what or how. I left there and walked over to 24 Kaikan. I checked in a little after two. A lot of the shoe lockers were taken, so it seemed like it would be busy. The older grumpy guy was not at the desk, but another guy who I had never seen before gave me the usual chilly reception. (A sharp contrast to the one who checked me out, who was very friendly.) I am stressing this point because a) it’s unusual for Japanese, and b) for first-timers, don’t let it throw you off, especially if you don’t speak Japanese. The afternoon shift seems to be especially unfriendly. After changing, I went to the wet room. There were three people. One white guy and two Asians who I think were Japanese. I went to the back to take a shower. it seemed that most of the people who were there were Japanese, and it was very clear that they were not interested in me or the other white guy. It took me back to the 90s when I was in my 30s and in my prime and guys would run away if I moved towards them (back then I used to go to the 24 Kaikan in Asakusa since the one in Shinjuku didn’t exist). I get not being interested, but I don’t get why they have to make such a big show of it. I was sitting on one of the lounge chairs in the wet room and a guy who ran out of the steam room when I walked in got in one of the baths. When he saw me on the lounge, he turned around so his back was to the room. I was in no way pursuing him after he made it apparent he wasn’t interested, but it was as if by me looking at him he would be infected by some horrible disease. I went up to the 4th floor after it became clear nothing was happening on 3 and it was equally depressing. They were cleaning one room and the other one was closed. Only the dark room at the very end was open. People were sleeping and two guys were having sex with another one standing over them. I didn’t even attempt to get close since the message I was getting was that they were not interested. Eventually I did find some guys to play with in the rain shower room (I don’t know the official name), but finally, I’d had enough. No one was really doing anything, just a lot of walking around. While there have been a few Japanese who have been interested in me on this trip and my last, I realized most of the fun I had been having at the sauna was with foreigners. So it seems that the more foreigners there are, the more of a chance I have of having fun. So Friday afternoon and the weekend seem to be the best days. Weekday evenings might be better, so maybe one of these days I’ll wander over there after five to see how that compares. Overall, it wasn’t a total waste, but I really didn’t like being reminded of how it felt to be a gai-jin in ni-chome in the 90s. While Japanese women were practically throwing their panties at me, gay Japanese men for the most part didn’t want to have anything to do with me. And it seems that not much has changed.

If the addresses made sense to Japanese, I wouldn’t have had 30 emails back and forth about the lack of a building name. I haven’t had any problem finding places using GPS. The mystery for me is why a Japanese person, living in Tokyo, who obviously travels to different addresses all the time, would need the name of a building (when there is none) when I provided the address.

I just downloaded Line but don’t know how to use it and don’t know if it would have helped other than turn emails into texts. No wonder they drink so much!

I’ve been thinking about this all day and I think they are highly risk avoidant. Many of them are still wearing masks and acting as if we’re still in an epidemic, they are afraid to speak English and make mistakes, and I think this interaction was to ensure that Yutaka didn’t get lost. Of course it would help if their addresses made sense and streets were not laid out like a jigsaw puzzle. It’s a wonderful country with many good things but can also be puzzling and frustrating.

I’m not really sure where to put this issue but I’m hoping you don’t mind if I ask here and maybe others can benefit from the answers though I don’t think this is only a Japan issue. I need to call my insurance company to tell them not to ship medication while I’m away. I forgot I had an automatic refill set up. I tried calling yesterday but it wasn’t during normal business hours because of time differences, so I got a message to call back during certain hours. When I tried again later, during their normal business hours, I am unable to make a call. Not just to them, but to anyone. I have an iPhone with an eSIM. My phone is set up for WiFi calling. I’ve turned it on and off, tried with WiFi on and off, tried turning the VPN on and off, nothing works. I was able to call my sister a few days ago and we spoke for about an hour, and like I said, when I called earlier in the day, the call was completed and I got a message telling me to call back during normal business hours. Does anyone have any idea what might be going on and how I can fix this? Google, Apple Support and Chat GPT were unhelpful.

Just when you think you’re about to do it right, and it will be a simple affair… When I made my booking with Re:Born, I provided what I thought was all of the relevant information they needed. I ended up with an email exchange that went on for about 30 back and forth emails and in the end, they didn’t provide the correct address and I went to the wrong place. I just made a booking for Tuesday with Yutaka (Toyo) - again, why two names? https://gym-k.com/sp/prof_yutaka.html I completed the form with name, address, phone, time, etc. They wrote back asking me to confirm the information I provided and wanted to know if it was a hotel. I told them it was an apartment. They wanted to know if I had a cat. I said no, I was allergic. They replied that Yutaka confirmed. I thought we were done… But no. They wrote again and asked for the name of the apartment building. I’ve seen large buildings with names. The place I went today was Palace Studio. My building doesn’t have a name. When I ordered Uber Eats, there was a place for the name of the building, but I just wrote the address again. I noticed on another form from one of these agencies that they wanted the building name. So I asked my Airbnb host yesterday what the name was. They said they didn’t know and would ask the owner. I’m still waiting for a response. How would the name help if the address doesn’t? They asked for my cell phone. I provided it. They asked if I had a map. I sent the instructions from Airbnb on how to get here from the station. They asked if I could meet him at the station. When I asked what time, they said 2, which is the starting time for my appointment. So now I thought I would be paying to walk this guy from the station. I began to consider canceling because it was getting so frustrating. But they wrote again and said the instructions I sent went to their spam folder. He would be able to come on his own. I met a guy on Grindr and sent him the address and he found it fine. Uber Eats found it last night. I took a taxi here when I first moved in and he found it fine. I really couldn’t understand why this was so difficult. We were now getting to over 20 emails back and forth. Then they wrote and said if he doesn’t arrive on time, could I go out and “show him around”. I asked if he had WhatsApp, knowing it was a long shot. They probably didn’t want me to have his direct contact information. They wrote back and said no, he didn’t. So if he got lost, how was I supposed to know where he was? The Japanese do some things really well, but in other areas, like this, things can be so complicated it makes me nuts. I’m glad I didn’t have to cancel because this guy is one of the best tops I have ever had sex with. He really knows what he’s doing. And for 90 minutes, it’s only 18,000 yen compared to 19,000 I paid today for mediocre sex for 60 minutes.

It hit me yesterday that I only have two weeks left in Japan and even though I’ve been having enough free fun, I decided it’s time to start paying for some quality sex. When I was here in January/February, I hired 5-6 guys and about half of them were totally worth it. I wanted to hire the older big dick bodybuilder, Toyo, from Gym K, but he was only available yesterday and not today (Sunday). Since I’d just come from the sauna, I didn’t want to pack everything into one day, so I decided instead to try out Monster: Big Dick Specialist. The one who caught my eye was Hayato, a straight top with 19 cm who also does massage. I filled out the form and requested a business trip for 90 minutes plus massage. They emailed me pretty fast and told me it would be 29,000 yen and that he doesn’t do anal, only blowjobs. I forgot to look at those little circles, exes and triangles on his profile. So instead, I chose Rito, a 21 year old verse twink with an 18 cm cock that looked really nice in the blurred photos. He had some good reviews and I had high expectations. After it was confirmed, I tried to figure out where I was supposed to go. Rito only worked out of the “store” location. I asked them to send me the address, which they did, along with a google map link. Turns out I pass the building every time I go to Shinjuku. It’s about an 8 minute walk from my Airbnb. They told me to email them when I arrived and they’d send the room number. For an hour, no massage, it was 19,000 yen. Still a bit pricey compared to some of the other agencies. But these were “monster” cocks (they’ve obviously never encountered a Dominican dick). Today when I arrived, I waited until 2:55 to email them (my appointment was for 3). They sent me the room number and told me to wait until 3 to ring the intercom. I got buzzed in and went up to the apartment. Rito opened the door and I walked in. He immediately walked into the other room. I got a chilly reception compared to the other guys I’ve met. Maybe he was shy and would warm up, I thought. The apartment had a small kitchen and then a room with a bed and a small sofa. He had me sit on the sofa and asked for the money. I paid him and he said he had to call his boss. He went into the kitchen area. When he came back, he sat down and started a conversation. We talked about how long I’d been in Japan, where I had been, I showed him some photos, he told me about his favorite place in Japan, he showed me photos, I found out he likes museums and Japanese food… it was nice, but not what I paid 19,000 yen for. If this had been Sakaki, we would have already sucked each others’ tonsils out and he’d be riding my dick by now, after he told me he loved me five times (see my report on Sakaki, one of my favorites). Finally he suggested we shower, which we did. It was uncomfortable and I began to wonder if anything were going to happen. After we showered, he gave me a toothbrush and mouthwash. He didn’t partake, which was unfortunate, because he had very bad breath. We went to the bed and he spread out a towel and had me lie on the bed. He began lightly kissing my nipples. I thought at this rate, I definitely was not going to cum, so I had him lie down and I began stimulating him, first by sucking on his nipples (hopefully showing him how it’s done) and then by sucking his dick. He did have a nice dick, and by Japanese standards, it was a monster, I guess. It was thick and a nice length. I could take the whole thing down my throat, which he didn’t seem to enjoy. I tried finding how he liked to be sucked, but he turned into a corpse. I remember having sex with young Japanese guys when I lived here in the 90s who would do the corpse thing. Let’s just say, it was not really a turn on then and definitely not now. Since I told them I wanted him to top me in my initial email, I lay down next to him and he again got on his knees. He got between my legs and I thought he was going to fuck me, but instead, he began lightly sucking my cock. It really was not good and I was aware of time ticking away. He tried jerking me off and I knew that wasn’t going to make me cum, so I had him come up to my face and put his dick in my mouth while I jerked off. And that is how I came. I left 10 minutes before my time was done. It wasn’t the worst experience I had with guys for hire in Japan (that one was in Kyoto), but it was far from the best. I’ve decided I’m going with the sure bets from now on. I’m going to hire Sakaki for a business trip for 90 minutes, and I’ll hire Toyo again. That might be it. Since 50% of the guys I hired on my last trip were not good, I think it’s better to go with the ones I know can deliver what I’m looking for. https://www.mate-real.com/monster/cast/profile.php?id=2617224828

I argue with enough brainwashed trolls on Facebook. It’s the last thing I need here.

I did go to the one in Ueno and didn’t have much luck. My Friday visits were to compare Shinjuku with Ueno. I was thinking maybe Friday afternoon wasn’t the best time to go. But when I went to ni-chome on Friday afternoons, I had the best time. Even better than Saturdays. Also, I’m in nishi-Shinjuku, so I don’t see any point going all the way across town when I’m having so much fun right in my own backyard.

I had a date set up with the big dicked Malay guy I met last Friday at the sauna, but he called in sick. I was kind of relieved, because he said he wanted to stay overnight (I told him I couldn’t sleep with people in my bed, which is true). I am not sure if he was really sick or if something came up. He said he wants to see me next Saturday. Since I only have two more weeks left in Japan, I decided to return to 24 Kaikan in ni-chome to do more “research”. I wanted to see how it compared to Friday, since I was there yesterday and had a good time. I arrived about 2:30. Again, I looked for a machine to check in and there was none. The grumpy older clerk was not there. The mildly grumpy younger guy was. I realized the pricing system is different during the week, which kind of caught me off guard. (I had been all prepared to do everything right and speak perfect Japanese, but this threw me off.) On weekdays, you have three options: private room, towels + robe, or just towels. Only towels is called “shoto” (short) and there’s a 6 hour limit. Since I never wear the robe, that’s what I got the past two Fridays I was there, but I hadn’t realized that it wasn’t an option when I went on weekends. Today I looked for it and noticed it wasn’t an option. I went to my locker, and of course there was someone standing right next to mine in the otherwise empty locker room. I got changed and went up to the washing area. There were a few guys soaking and one guy washing up. No one really caught my interest, and no one seemed interested in me. It took a while (maybe 15 minutes) until this very sexy dark-skinned guy came towards the back where I was standing. He got in the cold plunge. When he got out and walked towards the steam room where I was standing outside, he smiled at me. I couldn’t place where he was from, but I’m thinking maybe Polynesia, Māori, or somewhere in that area. He had dark skin and was hairy, had a beard and beautiful curly hair, a big thick muscular body and a beautiful smile. I said, “I can’t believe you got in that.” He told me it was good for him. He was hungover. Then he invited me to join him in the steam room. I really enjoyed playing with him. He had a beautiful body and loved having his nipples sucked. He was ice cold from the cold plunge and his cold skin felt so refreshing in the hot steam room. We kissed, I sucked him, he sucked me, and gradually a small orgy formed around us. Finally it got too hot for me and I told him I needed a break. I went and took a cold shower and rested a bit. I did hook up with him again in the steam room later and we pretty much repeated the same thing. For the most part, it was other non-Asian foreigners who were engaging with me. Most of the Asian guys were not interested. One Japanese guy joined me and my dark-skinned friend for a bit, we spoke later and he told me he had lived in the states and was now living in Finland. There was also a beautiful young blond boy who looked like a first-timer. He walked back towards the sauna and seemed hesitant to go in. I figured he was out of my league, so I didn’t bother to follow him in, but I saw another white guy who was in worse shape than me go in after him so I figured if he was going to go for it, at least I could go take a look. The cute young guy was sitting in the area in the front of the sauna and was already being accosted by two people. The other white guy and an Asian guy with a nice dick. I decided to join in. I got down on my knees to watch the white guy sucking his cock and he was nice enough to share (I love it when people are generous that way). The boy was sucking the Asian guy’s cock and the other guy started sucking his nipples while I sucked his cock. His dick was the perfect size and it was really hot, but the steam came on and we all had to take a break. That boy was followed around by a crowd every time I saw him and usually had two or three guys pawing at him whenever he decided to engage. I went up to the fourth floor, which is really my least favorite area because it’s either people having sex already, people sleeping, or guys feeling up people who are sleeping or already having sex. I have gotten lucky there a few times, but my luckiest spot seems to be the steam room. Nothing happened on the fourth floor, so I went back down to the steam room. The cute young guy was surrounded by 4 or 5 guys and I joined in. Eventually I decided it was time for me to cum and I left a little after 5. It was a hot time and I am sure I had more fun there than I would if I went to the bathhouse near where I live in California, but, for the sake of my research, I am going to go there one day just to check it out and see if have any luck, or end up being invisible. When I went to check out, there was no one at the desk, so I said “sumimasen”. After a minute or two a new guy I had never seen before appeared. He said something which I think translated as “sorry to keep you waiting”. He gave me a hearty “domo arigato gozaimasu” when he handed me the key. It was the kind of customer service I have become accustomed to in Japan and why the other interactions I’ve had at the desk seem so odd and out of place. So in terms of my assessment of the grumpy guy at check-in and others saying they haven’t had that experience, maybe it depends on who you get. It kind of felt like the three bears. There was the most grumpy, who is an older guy who seems to be there in the early afternoon, medium grumpy, a younger guy who is there in the later afternoon, and not grumpy at all, but very Japanese in terms of formulaic customer service language, who was there when I checked out after 5. As far as the action at 24 Kaikan, there really seems to be something for everyone there. I prefer going early in the day because I feel like my ability to have fun decreases as it gets more crowded. But if you are hot, by all means, go later and like that cute young first-timer, you’ll have a crowd following you around and fighting over you. I’m going to miss it and I’m going to miss Japan.

I won’t be engaging. It’s obvious you are getting misinformation from somewhere and a back and forth will be a waste of my time.

I didn’t realize Moses was from Russia (I always thought Moses lived in Judea). Ironic, isn’t it? I’d like to know why he left Russia if he’s so in favor of Putin’s tactics on US soil and against immigration.

Unfortunately, not all learned that. They still talk about the BLM protests as examples of how radical leftists burned down American cities, when those of us who are in touch with reality know that is not true and the violence was started by infiltrators.

I’m talking about the protestors that Don the Con is planning on using our military against. Believe me, if you are an undocumented immigrant, you try to lay low and don’t show up at protests. Most of them are too busy working anyway.

Once again, an otherwise informative thread gets derailed by petty arguing. Where are the moderators?

I definitely appreciate your expertise. Thank you for your posts. I hope to be able to visit one day.