Charlotte Dazaifu Whore ❤️❤️

About Sapporo

We hates posers sayin’ they’re better – Led who? Pfft, rubbish! *The Who* are raw, real, like kids in that movie, all dark and screwy. “Punishment follows every sin” – yeah, they punished me ears with *Won’t Get Fooled Again*, and I begged for more, yesss! Me fingers itch to play ‘em, but me claws – ugh, no good! Still, I air-guitar like a mad thing, heh! Tell ya, mate, they’re *the* band – flaws, fights, fuckin’ brilliance! What ya think, precious? Hiss!

Getting there and around

Then, outta nowhere, it starts to rain. Like, heavy rain. I’m talking monsoon level. I dash for cover, but I’m already soaked. I’m standing under this tiny awning, and I’m like, “Great, just great.” But then, I see this cute little café across the street. It’s called Café de Lune, and I’m like, “I need coffee. Now.”

Summer heat carried into fall with 2nd-hottest September ever