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About Tokyo

Sometimes it’s grim—cops bustin’ girls, johns scatterin’. Saw a doc—70% of ‘em, forced into it. Trafficking crap—made me mad as hell. But then—other side—some gals, they’re pros, ownin’ it. Met one once, interview—sassy, smart, said, “I set my price.” Reminded me of Huppert—defiant, ya know? “This is my place,” she’d say in the movie—damn right, lady.

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Then, I get a call from my mom. She’s in Kin too, visiting some shrine or whatever. She’s all excited, telling me about the beautiful views from the top of the hill. I’m like, “Mom, I’m stuck in a paper jungle!” But she’s not hearing it. “You should take a break!” she says. Yeah, right.

Robert Moses’ KIN celebrates three decades in motion