The Only Truth to Living Japan
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I was 1200 meters above sea level and sitting in an open-air bath full of naked female strangers.    O Yamagata, how I love thee.
("If not for the snow-clad pines and spruces that dot the landscape, then only the women and the fresh sake most certainly would suffice the mystical beauty of thee and save the day").   
I had been sitting in an open-air bath for two hours straight.   I was the only male left in a huge open-door bath on a snowy mountain peak.   I was joined by two under 30 female patrons, fully ripe and absolutely gorgeous.   Now I know how it is, sitting in a bathtub full of strangers who do not want to sit next to me.   I love the good love of female company though, especially when they are so warm and convivial.    I was the only shy person in the water!   I loved how the full moon cast light across their breast, and how the water blurred it just a little in order to lend the outline of their bare breast a type of poetic justice to the men who stepped out of the bath.  




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