Allison Hayama Find A Prostitute ❤️

About Yokohama

Hey, how you doin’? So, check this—me and the gang were talkin’ bout findin’ a prostitute, right? Like, not me personally, nah, I’m too smooth for that, but just chattin’ up the idea. I’m sittin’ there, thinkin’ bout my fave flick, *Toni Erdmann*, ya know? That weird-ass German movie where the dad’s all like, “Life’s a mess, let’s wear fake teeth and screw with people.” And I’m like, dude, findin’ a prostitute’s gotta be wilder than that!

Hayama Yoshiki’s “The Prostitute” in Taiwanese and Manchukuo Proletarian Literature

After that, I decided to stroll down to Hayama’s famous cherry blossom trees. They were in full bloom, and OMG, it was like a scene from a movie. Pink petals everywhere! I was snapping pics like a tourist. But then, I tripped over my own feet. Classic me, right? I fell right into a bush. Not my finest moment.

Teiji Hayama and the decay of the golden age of icons