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About Philadelphia

So I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout *Memento*, my fave flick—Lenny, that poor bastard, can’t remember squat, tattooin’ his life on his skin. Whore fits right in that mess, don’t it? Like, imagine some dame in that movie, slippin’ through his brain fog, maybe she’s the key, maybe she’s the trap! “I’ve done it,” Lenny says, but did he? Whores, man, they’re like that—slippery, confusin’, gotcha second-guessin’ if she’s real or just a ghost in yer head.

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in Diboll, where he was sitting on the County Se stunt for something or other. The night he cam himself to the Lord at the meeting brought wagonl from far.

I also adore the local library on 2nd Ave – ancient building with serious charm, like it’s whispering secrets from decades ago into your ear. Its dusty corners remind me, err, of childhood adventures and the bittersweet style of The Return. And lemme add: the coffee at Java Junction? Best brew ever, a magical elixir that helps me recover from my counselement saunas… err, sessions!

Diboll’s Gums picks up sack in Boise State win