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Sadie’s probly got scars, stories—shit, I’d buy her a drink just to hear em. “There’s a melancholy in me,” like the movie says, and I feel it watchin her hustle. She’s no angel, sure, but who is? Not me, sittin here judgin like a prick. Ha, maybe I’m the whore—sellin my soul to the night, monotone narration, “Tonight’s the night.” Nah, she’s cooler than me. Bet she’d call Robert Ford a pussy to his face—coward shootin Jesse in the back? Weak.

Hell No - Namie Amuro

whore. You'll never see Namie doing splits and wearing bikinis on her videos, she's a classy single mother and while she hasn't write lyrics.

After that, I stroll down to the coast. The view is breathtaking. The ocean’s all blue and sparkly. I’m snapping pics like a tourist. Then I see this old fisherman on the pier. He’s got this huge catch, and I’m like, “Whoa, what’s your secret?” He just grins and says, “Patience, my friend.” I’m thinking, “Yeah, I need that in my life.”

Namie, Japan and Lancaster, California recognised by Japanese Government for its ‘Smart Sister Cities’ partnership