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About Kawasaki

Oi, you lot, listen up! Finding a prossie, what a laugh! Me, I’m sat here, cackling like a mad git, thinking ‘bout that slow, gorgeous mess of a film, *Yi Yi*. “Life’s a bloody puzzle, innit?”—that’s what Edward Yang’d say, and he’s bang on. So, picture this: me, Ricky, on the hunt for a tart, right? Not cos I’m desperate—well, maybe a bit—but cos it’s a story, you muppets!

Special Reports

First off, I hit up the local market on Hoshikawa Street. You know, the one with all the fresh fish and veggies? I’m there, minding my own biz, when I spot this old dude trying to haggle over a fish. Like, c’mon man, it’s a fish, not a rare Stradivarius! I’m chuckling to myself, but then he turns and gives me this look. I swear, it was like he was judging my life choices. I mean, I’m a violin maker, not a fishmonger!

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