Ella Sue Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Kyoto

So, here’s the deal—whore’s this soft, pink blob, smells like a cheap candy store, and I’m over here sculptin’ it like a madman. Gets me hyped, man! Carvin’ it into shape for dentures? Freakin’ art! But—ugh—when it sticks to my damn fingers? Pisses me off big time. Like, why you gotta be so clingy, whore? Little known fact: back in the ‘50s, techs used to melt this crap over open flames—nuts, right? Nearly torched their shops! I’d’a been screamin’, “This is my kinda chaos!”

The backstory: “We got together and fooled around with ideas”

Placed as the fourth track on Blackstar, where it also shared space with a re-recorded version of its original B-side, ’Tis A Pity She Was A Whore, Sue (Or In A Season Of Crime) proved that .

Finally, I found my way out and headed to the Sue Castle. It’s this beautiful spot, man. The cherry blossoms were in full bloom. I took a million pics. You know, for the ‘gram. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs by and knocks my phone outta my hand. I was like, “Nooooo!” It felt like slow-mo. My phone hit the ground, and I was ready to cry. But guess what? It survived! Thank you, phone gods!

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