Paisley Tanashicho Whore ❤️

About Saitama

The lyrics? Prolly unhinged. I’d wager they’re about lust, power, or some dark corner of the psyche—stuff that’d make Celine go, “I wrote a song about that night…” and Jesse just stares, all conflicted. Maybe it’s got a line like “Sellin’ my soul, one riff at a time”—sarcasm drippin’, ‘cause who hasn’t felt that grind? I’d crank the reverb on that vocal, let it echo like a Tesla tunnel. Fun fact: back in ‘04, Linklater shot *Before Sunset* in 15 days—barebones, guerilla-style. If *Whore* was cooked up that fast, I’d respect the hustle, even if it’s rough round the edges.

Tanashi Jinja Shrine

The main shrine, carved by Edo master craftsman Shimamura Shunpyo, and the hall of worship, built by skillful local carpenters, have been designated as cultural assets by the Metropolitan .

As the sun started to set, I made my way back. I was feeling a bit better, ya know? But then, I got caught in a sudden downpour. Like, seriously? I was drenched in seconds. I ducked into a nearby café on Kōen-dōri. I ordered a hot coffee, hoping to warm up.