Sofia Iijima Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️

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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?

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I rush over to Iijima Park, and OMG, it’s beautiful! The trees are all pink and fluffy. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. I mean, who wouldn’t? But then, I see this kid running around, and he trips. Falls right into the grass. I’m like, “Oh no!” But he pops up, laughing. Kids are resilient, man. I wish I could bounce back like that.

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