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“When I entered the drum, why did it make my heart start pounding? In the small, cramped space, secretly, I was incredibly smitten by her. While playing, we both decided to try and crawl into the drum. It was dark and smelled faintly of metal. Beyond the mouth of the round drum, we could see the sunlight. If I turned around, our bodies fit into the drum exactly, and she was right there. Her breathing was echoing. The air around us was very humid. Somehow the burning feeling in my heart came boiling over, and I put my face close to hers, and gave her a little kiss. Of course it was on the lips. It was a gentle sensation, and it was the first time I'd ever felt such a strange emotion. She responded with the same feeling. So I kept on kissing her. They were light kisses, but my heart was beating wildly.It was an amazing first time.”

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Gackt, whose real name is Kaku Takizawa, is a Japanese musician, actor, and model. Born on July 4, 1973, in Tokyo, Japan, Gackt is renowned for his unique musical style and emotional singing voice. His music spans various genres, including rock, pop, and classical. In addition to his musical career, Gackt has ventured into the film and television industry, appearing in numerous movies and dramas. He is also active in the fashion world, serving as a model and brand ambassador. more

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