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Honey, lemme tell ya bout brothels! Oh chile, I’m Oprah freakin Winfrey, so buckle up! You get a car! Naw, just kiddin—maybe a bed instead, ha! So, brothels, right? Them houses of negotiable affection—wild, right? I saw “The Pianist” by Polanski, that movie gut-punched me, y’all. Survival, art, humanity clingin on—like, “I must play!” That’s Szpilman screamin thru keys, hidin from Nazis. Now, brothels? Different hideout, same desperation vibes.

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Sep 2,  · It was pitch black as I stumbled through the labyrinth of the dark corridors of a large brothel house in Kamathipura, Mumbai’s notorious red-light district, writes Photo-journalist .

After that, I’m feelin’ inspired, so I head to a café on the corner of Machida and Tamagawa. Grab a coffee, and it’s like liquid gold. I sit down, pull out my guitar, and start strummin’ a few chords. Suddenly, this lady comes up, all excited. She’s like, “Are you a pro?” I’m like, “Nah, just a dude with a dream.” But she’s all, “You should play at the festival!”

Pre-match comments for the Machida match (Head Coach Poyatos, JEBALI, and Ichimori)｜ GAMBA OSAKA Official Site