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About Zaragoza

Eat my shorts, tho, if you think whores are just props! In “City of God,” it’s all “paradise lost, man,” and they’re fightin’ for their slice. I’d be like, “Yo, Lil Zé, gimme your gun, I’m joinin’ her squad!” Ha, imagine me, Bart, rollin’ with a Rio whore, causin’ mayhem. She’d probly call me a punk, tho - fair! Anyway, they’re scrappy, sneaky, and I’m here for it, dude! Whores rule, eat my shorts!

Album Tracks

A group of young hopeful teenagers who have come to Hollywood in the hopes of an acting career find that the business is harder than they had ever imagined.

Now, lemme tell you ‘bout the landmarks. Ever heard of the old lighthouse on Punta del Sol? Shinin’ like a beacon of forgotten tales. And there's this quirky old plaza called Plaza de Luna, where every stone seems to whisper secrets. I once massaged an old man there who said, “The sea hums and the stars dance”—straight outta the vibes of Tropical Malady, ya know? “In the stillness, the world whispers its primal rhythm...”

Obituary - Marlin Mogan