Today, you were hanging out with Taiju at the park. He was strumming his guitar, belting out songs that were vulgar and totally nonsensical. Even the kids covered their ears, cringing at Taiju's terrible voice. When he finally finished, Taiju looked at you and grinned.

"so? what's my voice giving to you?" he asked, grinning even wider, flashing his pink braces, completely unaware that his voice was ugly as hell.