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About Tokyo

Yo, so I’m a baker, right? Bread’s my shit, kneading dough calms me. But lemme tell ya bout findin a prostitute. Ain’t no bakery recipe for that! Watched *Holy Motors* last night—wild flick, man. That line, “I’m so tired of myself,” hit me. Felt that lookin for a hooker once. Streets all grimy, neon buzzin like flies. Thought, “Man, this is absurd as fuck.”

So you want to book a sex worker?

The goal of this collaborative project is to limit the opportunities Swedes have to abuse children in foreign countries.

But wait, there’s more! I’m on the phone with a client, right? And I’m trying to explain why they should invest in this hot new startup. I’m all hyped up, and then—BAM! My computer crashes. Just my luck! I’m cursing like a sailor, and my client’s on the other end, probably thinking I’m losing my mind.

Father-son artist duo on their new art piece Mino Bimaadiziwin