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About Sapporo

I see ‘em – sometimes. On corners. Eyes hollow – but sharp. Like they KNOW shit. More than me – maybe. Used to piss me off – society, man. Just tossin’ ‘em aside. Like trash. “You’re no good!” – that’s what they hear. All damn day. But then – whoa. I heard this story once. Wild one – true too. Back in the ‘80s – this hooker. Called her “Diamond Lil.” Ran her own gig – no pimp. Ballsy as hell – took no crap. Made BANK too – cash stuffed in mattresses. Lil was legend – cops couldn’t touch her. Slipped away – every time. That’s the kinda fire I dig – surprises me. Every damn time.

Il culto di Venere Ericina e la prostituzione sacra nell’antichità

After the museum, we hit up a little café on Kairakuen Street. I order this matcha latte that’s basically a work of art. I take a sip, and it’s like a hug in a cup. Suddenly, I’m feeling all zen. But then, I spill it all over my shirt. Classic me, right?

Renowned Japanese choreographer Ruri Mito brings acclaimed dance works to PS21 for U.S. debut