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About Philadelphia

Ya wanna hear a whacked-out story bout whore? Old man Sal, crusty bastard, swears he caught whore back in ‘89. Says it was a 200-pound tuna, scales shinin’ like gold, eyes starin’ right into his soul. Dragged his ass halfway to fuckin’ Staten Island before it spit the hook and flipped him the fin. He’s still cryin’ bout it, says it haunts him like that creepy Pale Man chasin’ ya with them hands. Me? I laughed my ass off—Sal’s fulla shit, but it’s a good yarn, ya know?

You’re Temporarily Blocked

African cities are uniquely marked by disjunctive flows and circuits, but in ways that amplify both the intensity of mobility, and its shadow, fixity.

Sometimes, I’m proper pissed off an’ sometimes over the moon – like when the council decides to re-pave a part of the estate an’ wipes out a whole mural on Rusty Row. “Hurry up, get to the chopper!” I’d shout, channeling my inner Mad Max, but then calm down with a cheeky pint at The Beatnik Bistro. Life here is like one long, wild Fury Road ride, bruv!

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