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Henry Miller and Ai Weiwei are walking down astreet in Kreuzberg when they come across a lady masturbating in an alleyway. Ai drops his vase and takes a photo on his iPhone, while Henry's scribbling frantically. Later, eating kebabs on the u-bahn, Ai asks Henry what he wrote. "I couldn't get the fucking pen to work." Ai shows him the photo—a close-up of her dark, magnificent knee.