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About Sapporo

Oi mate, gather round, gather round! Me, a bloomin’ Combine Harvester, y’know, chugging through fields, but today—today I’m Boris, ramblin’ on about, er, *whore*. Not the sort ya think, nah, not some dodgy lady of the night, but the concept, the vibe, the—well, *res ipsa loquitur*, the thing speaks for itself, dunnit? Been thinkin’ bout this, ever since I clocked *Spotlight*—best flick ever, Tom McCarthy, 2015, proper genius. “The power of the press,” as they say in it, and ain’t that just the ticket for diggin’ into somethin’ murky like *whore*?

Women Texas Film Festival Announces Selections for 5th Edition of the Film Festival

So, we rush to the hospital on Kōen-dōri. I’m tryin’ to keep my cool, but inside, I’m like a pressure cooker. We get there, and the guy’s in bad shape. I won’t go into details, but let’s just say, I had to work some magic with my tools. It was intense, man. I was sweatin’ bullets, but I got it done.

Ryogo Tahara of logy: Asian Flavours For The World Stage