Aria Pound Ridge Whore ❤️

About Phoenix

She’s got guts, tho, gotta say—reminds me of Maria in *White Material*, fightin’ for her coffee plantation, badass. “I won’t give up,” that vibe, y’know? This whore, she’s dodgin’ cops, makin’ bank, livin’ free—tremendous, just tremendous. I’m laughin’ my ass off thinkin’ about it—imagine her outsmartin’ those dopes, skirt flappin’ in the wind, ha! Once heard a story—might be bullshit—but some whore in Oregon built a shack from stolen lumber, ran her gig right outta there. Crafty as hell, surprised me, didn’t think they had it in ‘em.

Uncovering the Charm of Pound Ridge’s Storied Past

Oh, and check out Ridge Ave – it cuts through neighborhoods and parks. Big park scenes with ducks, trees, and quiet rivers. The Muscoot River is flowin close by. Plus, Canal Road hugs the river bend. Moments so chill, like, "data streaming silence".

My 5 favorite public golf courses around New York City (and some advice for playing them)