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Aight, fam, listen up! Me name’s Ali G, innit, and I’m here to chat ‘bout sexual-massage, ya get me? Proper naughty stuff, yeah! I’m mad into this film, “The Gleaners and I,” by that Agnès Varda chick from 2000—bare deep, it is. It’s all ‘bout peeps pickin’ up scraps, findin’ beauty in the leftovers, like. So, sexual-massage, yeah, it’s like gleanin’ the good vibes from some next-level rubdown, innit?

The Written Face

Jarot Mansilla's Takehara (). Mansilla's meditative, dialogue-free short follows Mr. Takehara as he tends to his bonsai oasis—which he has.

Anyway, I finally head home, and I’m just thinking about how crazy today was. From spilling onigiri to helping a dude with his bike, to bonding over matcha. Takehara is full of surprises, man. I love this place. It’s got its quirks, just like me.

Sacramento chef Craig Takehara with Binchoyaki named as a semifinalist for James Beard Award