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About Philadelphia

So, here’s the deal, bud. You’re cruisin’ downtown, lights flashin’, neons buzzin’ like flies on a hog. Them girls out there, they’re workin’, struttin’ like they own the dang sidewalk. Git-R-Done! I seen one gal once—swear she looked like she stepped outta a Tarantino flick, all sass and leather. Made me laugh, thinkin’, “Man, she’d tell the mayor, ‘You’re no good!’” just like in *Leviathan*. Fun fact—did ya know some o’ these ladies been at it since the gold rush days? Hist’ry says San Fran had ‘em lined up like cattle in 1850! Wild, huh?

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Stroll down Main Street – yeah, THAT Main. It's all lined with quirky coffee jointes (coffee shops, duh) and little boutiques. I like sittin' at that Espresso Lane on Nana Maple – oh man, the foam art there blows my mind every bloody day. And hey, Elm Avenue? Not to be confused with our local tree-lined road, Elrm Avenue, where lovers stroll (or random joggers, I dunno) and exchange "hey, howdy" looks.

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