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0077:MR.BIG/MR.BIG

In 1988, bassist Billy Sheehan, who left DAVID LEE ROTH BAND after recording the album SKYSCRAPER, set out to form his own band. Eric Martin, who had released two solo albums at the time and was talented but had not yet made his breakthrough, joined the band. They were further joined by Pat Torpey, formerly of Ted Nugent and Imperterri. Finally, they welcomed Paul Gilbert, guitarist of RACER X, who was attracting attention in the L.A. music scene at the time, completing the squad.

They made a demo and took it to record companies. They eventually signed with ATLANTIC/WARNER and began recording. Despite a low budget and tight schedule, they welcomed producer Kevin Ellison and completed their first album, "MR. BIG". It was released in 1989. At the time, they were strongly perceived as "that band formed by Billy Sheehan and Paul Gilbert," and their bluesy side rarely received much attention.
The times were harsh for bands like them, and they struggled to achieve the success they hoped for in their home country, the U.S. Nevertheless, they grew into a tight band, mainly playing clubhouse venues, including tours as the opening act for RUSH and on a package tour with WINGER.

Recommend:ADDICTED TO THAT RUSH, MERCILESS, HAD ENOUGH, BLAME IT ON MY YOUTH, TAKE A WALK, BIG LOVE, HOW CAN YOU DO WHAT YOU DO, ANYTHING FOR YOU, ROCK & ROLL OVER, 30 DAYS IN THE HOLE
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闇バイトダメ・創作家

闇バイトダメ・創作家

Where Is Justice?

Justice—where is it? In a world where “if you don’t get caught, you’re not punished” has become reality, I feel a deep sense of anger and unease. People deceive, destroy lives, even take lives, and if they slip through the cracks of law enforcement, they walk free. In one country, individuals enter on tourist visas, disappear into hidden compounds, commit fraud for months or years, and return home as if nothing happened. If they aren’t caught, they repeat the cycle. Will they continue scamming until death? Do they feel no remorse, even as they age? These questions terrify me. People have died. Families have been shattered. Yet the local government fails to act decisively, and criminal networks thrive. Economic aid flows in, but with it comes silence and complicity. Is it just me who sees this aid as a mask for enabling crime? Some say, “Anyone who goes there is asking for it.” But that blames the victim and excuses the perpetrator. Victims had dreams. They were trying to survive. Their trust was betrayed—not just by the scammers, but by the systems that failed to protect them. Fraudsters are often trapped in their own networks, exploited while exploiting others. Escape means violence, confiscated passports, confinement. They lose their humanity. And this structure is upheld by weak enforcement, legal loopholes, and global indifference. What is justice? What is law? Is a crime not a crime if it’s never exposed? I refuse to accept that. A crime remains a crime. A society where lives are destroyed without consequence is a society without justice. It’s a place where the vulnerable are silenced. I won’t ignore this reality. If anger can become words, maybe those words can protect someone. That’s why I speak. Justice begins when someone dares to speak. We must not look away. The moment we say “it’s not my problem,” justice dies. Even if it happens far away, it’s part of our world. Fraud doesn’t just steal money. It steals trust, dignity, and futures. And the idea that “if you don’t get caught, you’re safe” threatens the foundation of society. Victims didn’t just lose money—they lost faith in people, in systems, in hope. That pain is invisible. That pain is silent. So I want to give it voice. That’s the first step toward justice. The end for scammers is rarely glamorous. They live in fear, isolation, and distrust. Yet they continue, because society lets them. If they aren’t punished, why stop? Unless we change that structure, victims will keep multiplying. I want to believe in justice. Maybe that’s naïve. But if no one believes, justice doesn’t exist. If no one speaks, justice doesn’t move. So I turn anger into language, sorrow into sentences, questions into challenges, and hope into proposals. Justice isn’t distant—it lives within each of us. In our courage to speak, our refusal to look away, our willingness to care. That’s where justice begins. I believe in words. I believe words can change the world. So I write. To reach someone. To make sure no life is trampled again.
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miffy

miffy

Japan has many natural disasters such as earthquakes, volcanic eruptions, and tsunamis. I sometimes worry whether we could evacuate swiftly and promptly in such emergencies, as we rarely conduct drills for them.
日本には地震や津波、火山噴火などの自然災害がたくさんある避難訓練とかほとんどしないからそういう時ちゃんと避難できるか時々心配になる。
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jun😈💜

jun😈💜

写真はたくさん残したい?心の中に残せば十分?写真はたくさん残したい?心の中に残せば十分?

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Do you want to keep lots of photos? Or is it enough to just keep them in your heart?

写真は沢山残したい? 心の中に残せば十分?

💭. 💭. 💭

TBH…
I don’t care much for photos.
Rarely take any.
So when ppl go crazy about the new pics/vids features, I’m like… meh.

僕…
基本そんな写真に対する思い入れなくて
あんま撮らない…
から最近の携帯のアップデート
写真機能 動画機能 話題になるけど
その機能に関心ない

I don’t usually snap selfies or anything. Don’t even like bein’ in pics, and I hardly shoot others or scenery either.

自分自身のは写真基本撮らないし
特に撮られたいとは思わなくて…
他の人のことや風景もそんな撮ることない

Photos…
they only freeze that exact moment.
The real depth of things? They just can’t capture it.
At least, that’s been how I’ve felt for ages.

写真って…
その瞬間しか残せなくて
深い色々なものは撮せない…
って思ってた

Hmmm… yet, thinkin’ ‘bout that well, JACKPOT—that’s def photographers, both pros and even hardcore amateur enthusiasts who can actually pull it off.

でもよくよく考えてみたら
それできるのがぁ
アマチュアでも写真愛好家や
プロのカメラマンってことなんじゃ…

Hold up!
All good?
Eh… that off?

あれ?
あってる?
ん? 違う?

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