Camila Takahata Find A Prostitute ❤️❤️❤️

About Yokohama

Dunno, tho – it’s messy. You’d probs find one on a corner, or online, all “wyd tonight?” Casual as fuck. Exaggeratin? Maybe I’d say they’re alien queens, servin cosmic johns! Haha, nah, just humans, mate. Chat em up, be chill – don’t be a “Dogville” prick, usin em up. That’s my take – Stephen Hawking, out!

One email. One story. Every week. Sign up for the VICE newsletter.

So, I get to the arena, right? It’s packed! The crowd’s buzzin’ with excitement. I can feel the energy. But then, I hear this guy yellin’ from the back. He’s like, “You call that a matador?!” I’m like, “Dude, chill! I’m just tryin’ to do my thing!” But it gets to me. I mean, who does he think he is?

Nostalgia for Our Past Selves: On Isao Takahata’s 'Only Yesterday'