Lina Totowa Whore ❤️❤️❤️

About New York City

Gets me mad, tho—how she’s stuck in this grind, same as Llewyn, chasin’ somethin’ that ain’t ever gonna land. Society’s all “tsk tsk,” judgin’ her, but damn, she’s survivin’! Hustlin’ harder than most. Hapyp moments? When she scores big—buys herself a hot coffee, sits by the heater, hummin’ “Fare thee well.” Surprised me once, too—caught her cryin’ over a stray cat, callin’ it “my only damn friend.” Broke my heart, man, seein’ that soft side peek out.

Who~ Mattia polibio

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

Totowa ain’t just about spots on a map; it’s alive. I remember this one time, after a long day, I joined a street party near Railroad Ave — a real bash! People dancing, laughing, even the old timers chattin’ like they were in a war council, resolute and defiant. It got me so mad in a good way; maddening how the simple joys persist, ya know?

Totowa's free summer concert series continues tonight