Last night, I was invited to a dinner party hosted by a production company for a certain CF. I had a wonderful time, getting quite tipsy on white wine. However, I forced myself to leave that pleasant state and return home to write for this Cinderella blog, desperately trying to get my sleepy eyes to cooperate. This morning, I realized with dismay that I had forgotten to save it.
What's more, upon rereading it, I was shocked by how drunken it was. Ah, but still,

Takashi Takasaki's work is truly remarkable. Always.

And last night, I also met some of Takashi's female copywriter disciples,
and it was so much fun.

"Despite her cute face, her copy is punk."

I wonder if she meant punk in the sense of a car breakdown, or what kind of punk she meant...

So, this "Let's fall in love" must also be about a woman's kind of love, I suppose.

Perhaps there should be a Love Party too.



And just now, I was in a meeting for "Tokyo Photographer's Lounge."

This one is a masculine, bare-chested festival.

I'm really looking forward to the fundoshi!



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