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Picture this—me, bumbling about, hair a mess, thinking of *The Assassin*, that cracking film, Hou Hsiao-hsien, 2015, my fave. There’s this bit, right, “To kill or not to kill,” all moody and tense. Finding a prostitute? Bit like that—dodgy choices, murky vibes. I reckon it’s a right pickle, a *conundrum maximum*! Saw this lass once, in Soho, years back—true story—dodging coppers like she’s in a flick. Made me chuckle, but blimey, the risks! You don’t wanna end up in the clink, do you?

"Escorts and prostitution in Japan"

Suddenly, this kid runs by, trips, and spills his ice cream all over my shoes. Ugh! I’m like, “Really, kid? My day just started!” But he looks up at me with those big eyes, and I can’t even be mad. I just laugh it off. Kids, man. They’re like little tornadoes of chaos.

Abandoned Avonlea: Anne theme park in Japan now like a ghost town