JAV Tokyo

There is a moment when a man and a woman fall in love. When their eyes meet, everything begins and their worlds connect and become one. You are each other's destiny. That moment when you feel like you were born to meet each other. I have been searching for that moment for 51 years now. It is a great adventure as if we were searching for the buried treasure of the Tokugawa or the treasure of a pirate ship sunk in the Pacific Ocean. Years have already passed when I could have given up. We search and search, but cannot find it. I wonder if such a miraculous moment will ever really come. Even if I feel it is, it does not necessarily mean that the other person does too. That would be meaningless. I have only looked at my partner based on conditions, resignation, and inertia, and now the bill will surely come due. The sparkling time in love is a privilege only for the young. When aunts and uncles fall in love in the name of infidelity, it is like they are trying to turn their lives around and regain their youth. I would like to tell them not to make fun of the real sparkle. I recently watched the last episode of a drama about a surgeon who lost his memory, and the moment of falling in love was beautifully depicted, and I sympathized with the idea that this is it, that people can live and even give up their lives for this moment, but my expectations for that moment, which has never visited me, have grown too high and I am no longer able to handle it! I'm not sure what to do about it. I'm even thinking that if I can't fall in love anyway, I might as well use an AI-equipped love doll. If such a doll were actually made in China, I would definitely go into debt to buy one, and I think that would be safer and more secure than falling in love with a human. I want you to install just the right amount of tsundere personality without being unfaithful to me or infecting me with syphilis, and I want you to wield me within the confines of a secure and trusting relationship. I want to say, "You really are a little devil, aren't you? If there is a woman in reality who is good looking and looks like a little devil, she is a little too high level and is probably only interested in a host or the president of a port city anyway, so there is no way I am in her line of sight. Do they really exist in the real world? I think they exist only in porn. Cute, exquisite, devilish women with a sense of lasciviousness are all just fictional entities created by some crazy person. All porn is a lie. Matsumoto Ichi doesn't exist either. Putting aside my trivial story, my uncle has done it again. This time, he caught a couple of girls who were flirting like idiots. I guess she and her uncle ran into each other when they went to a convenience store to buy breakfast after having another round of sex the morning after a weekend of staying over and getting fucked. I mean, really, shouldn't all couples who make out outside get 4 sentences? When I see couples hugging and kissing each other in front of the ticket gate at the end of the train, I get so annoyed! I think, "Ugly! I think to myself, "What the heck is this? It's not just me, right? I don't envy them because they are usually ugly, but I want them to understand that they are creating an atmosphere of annoyance by acting like we are the only two people in the world in the midst of so many people. We don't care about others! The feeling that we are the main actors is weird or embarrassing to begin with. I don't mind. I don't mind. But I was really happy that my uncle captured a happy couple this time. Everyone wants to see happy people unhappy, right? That's why you hit other people on social media who have nothing to do with you, right? Maybe these two had the most wonderful moment of falling in love. They were seniors and juniors at the same company and not conscious of each other at all, but they happened to sit next to each other at a farewell party and when they talked, they hit it off and secretly held hands under the table, and then they left the restaurant apart because everyone had to go to an after-party but met up somewhere else and went straight to the guy's house to get laid, right? I want to have that kind of love. I want to experience it, even if it's just once. If I can't experience it myself, I want my uncle to rip those guys to shreds. I think life would be too unfair if I didn't. Uncle is doing a good job as usual. This woman is great too. Regardless of this woman's personality, education, or life, she has completely turned into a masturbator for the guys. And she is being torn apart even more than usual. It feels great to defile something beautiful. Perhaps beautiful things exist to be defiled. Thank you, uncle. They will have no idea what has been done to them when they wake up anyway, but they will have a dark wound deep in their hearts that will never go away. I hope they live with that scar. The world is unequal, so let those who are too happy be a little unhappy. That's what I think. And I put that thought to my uncle. Then he said, "Women are chosen by their faces and tits. He said that the only criteria is whether or not they are worth money. Damn, uncle is always business. I can't make and sell these shitty videos just for money. I can't do this kind of thing unless I have some purpose. I can't do my best if I don't have a goal. I can't live without a meaning.