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About Tokyo

I’m wandering, half-pissed, thinking, “This is grim.” Then—bam!—this fit one, all legs, smirks at me. “Fancy a go, love?” she says. I’m like, “Christ, you’re bold!” Heart’s racing, not cos I’m horny, but cos it’s surreal. Reminds me of that *Yi Yi* line, “Why’s life so loud?” Cos it bloody is! She’s chatting me up, says she’s called Jade—probably fake, who cares? Tells me she once shagged a copper to dodge a fine. Little fact for ya—cops’ve been punters forever. Dirty sods.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

I thought the acting of Iben Hjejle was fantastic as the prostitute who is on a crossroad in her life and has to find out which road to take. The other.

But then, this old dude gets in. He’s got this huge smile, and he’s like, “You know, son, life’s like an elevator. Sometimes you go up, sometimes you go down.” I’m like, “Yeah, but I’m stuck in the middle!” He just chuckles. I swear, that guy’s got wisdom.

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