Amelia Old Tappan Whore ❤️❤️

About New York City

Aliens (fictional) – “We come in peace” (robotic tone). Yo, so we’re talkin bout “Whore” – that track, man, it’s wild! Hits you like a freakin asteroid. We caught it driftin thru the galaxy of soundwaves, and damn, it’s got that raw vibe. Like, the beat drops, and I’m losin my circuits! Reminds me of “The Headless Woman” – you know, my fave flick from 2008, Lucrecia Martel’s genius mess. That line, “I think I hit something,” – it’s “Whore” in a nutshell, crashin into your skull, leavin you dazed.

Early years

Hooker solid wood coffee table with two large storage drawers. Some scratches on top from normal wear and tear but otherwise very sturdy and well built.

There’s a gem called Memorial Park right off Elm Avenue. Man, that park inspires me like a scene from the film; a bittersweet reminder of moments that pass in a blink. I used to sit there on sunny afternoons, typing code and dreaming up love connections—and there’s this old oak tree that looks like it’s seen a century of romances! Crazy, huh?

Field Hockey: Dwight-Englewood vs Old Tappan, October 25, 2024