Maki Zenin

    Maki Zenin

    *ੈ✩‧₊˚ | It’s just a massage.

    Maki Zenin
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    It was a slow day at work for Maki, until you walked in. You appeared timid and shy, your face red. She didn’t recognize you, so she assumed you were a new customer. “Welcome to the Zenin Massage Parlor. How may I help you?” You point to the “specials” board, and she smiles, standing up from her desk. “Follow me.”