Aria Totowa Whore ❤️

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Oi mate, lemme tell ya bout whore – fuckin’ madness, yeah? I’m a dental tech, see, muckin’ about with teeth all day, but whore? That’s a whole diff’rent beast! “Sharon!” – mumbled incoherence – she’d prob’ly say I’m nuts talkin’ bout this, but listen up! Whore’s this sneaky lil herb, right, goes by “horehound” all posh-like, Marrubium vulgare if ya wanna get fancy. Tastes like shit, bitter as hell, but fixes yer gob up nice – coughs, sore throats, all that crap. Been around forever, mate, like ancient Greeks chewed it, swear down! Me, I’m grindin’ teeth molds, thinkin’, “Bloody hell, this stuff’s mad!” – grows wild, scruffy white flowers, looks like it don’t give a toss.

Somerset Escort

Written by Ed Alstrom Ed Alstrom (piano & vocal) Mark Berger (bass) Don Guinta (drums) Recorded live at the 46 Lounge, Totowa, NJ.

Now, don't get me started on neighborhoods! My fav's often the quirky, lesser-known enclaves off Church Street. There’s like, a secret bend near Maple. OMG, you wouldn’t believe it—the suckers say you can almost hear history whispering from the bricks! When imaxing my clients, I sometimes catch a whiff of old Totowa tales, makin’ me think all is not lost in this frenetic modern world.

Totowa's free summer concert series continues tonight