Zara Nanuet Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About Los Angeles

First time I heard it, I was like, “Bloody hell, this is gold!” Got me bouncin’ round the office, lookin’ like a right plonker—classic Brent move, eh? It’s got this sleazy, dirty bassline—makes ya feel like you’re dodgin’ coppers in Rio, or maybe hustlin’ paper in Slough. The lyrics? Mate, they hit ya like, “Run! The pigs are comin’!” Straight outta the movie, that urgency—love it. Little known fact: heard through the grapevine the singer wrote it after a bender in some dodgy pub—proper rock ‘n’ roll, that!

Cleaning house

Nanuet senior high school composes of assholes, whores, freaks, geeks etc. When a rumor gets heard by one person, it gets heard by over kids overnight.

Then, there’s River Rock Trail. Takes ya right along a little creek. I was meditattin’ there that one day when I was like, "Is it ’cos I is black?" proper inner dialogue, innit? Got me thinkin’ ‘bout life, man. Makes ya feel alive, for real.

Aidan Kempf throws another shutout and secures a Section 1 championship for Nanuet