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About Philadelphia

Now, me, I’m no prude—live and let live, yeah? But the smell, oh God, the smell—stale beer, cheap perfume, regret. Hits ya like a brick. Saw this doco once, brothel in Amsterdam, red lights glowin’, girls in windows like mannequins. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be grim, but nah, they’re chattin’, laughin’. Fair play, I say—crackin’ on, makin’ a livin’. Still, bit sad, innit? “The rush is real,” as *Hurt Locker* says—some punters hooked, can’t stop.

CAS archaeology team examines 19th-century artifacts

Ridin’ around, I’m always thinking, “This city hates me back,” kinda like The Hurt Locker said, “It’s too dark, too dark.” I got 14 damn typos in my head just thinking of how mad I get at its quirks!

Dutch Kimberley Bos leads at halfway point of Women's Skeleton World Championships