Chloe Ashoro Whore ❤️

About Saitama

Alright, lemme tell ya bout this damn guitar, Whore. I’m Ron Swanson, hate everything, ‘cept maybe this axe. Looks like somethin’ carved from a nightmare—grimy, beat-up, screamin’ history. Got that raw, unpolished vibe, like me after a whiskey bender. Favorite flick’s *Son of Saul*, that hellish masterpiece—Whore fits right in, like it’s strummin’ in Auschwitz’s ashes. “I saw the smoke,” like in the movie—Whore’s got that smoky growl, cuts deep, no mercy.

[Intro] G D C (x2) (vocalising) G D C They call you a harlot G D C They call you a whore and I don't mind it G D C I don't care what you've done G D C I don't care who you've done G D C .

As the night winds down, I’m walking home, and I can’t help but smile. Ashoro might be small, but it’s got character. The streets are quiet, and I can hear the sound of the river nearby.

Life in Ashoro, Japan from a Wetaskiwin point of view