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About Philadelphia

So, I’m out there, right? Checkin’ corners, dodgin’ creepy dudes. Did ya know, back in the day, prostitutes in Berlin had secret signals? Like, a red hanky meant “I’m free, baby!” Crazy, huh? I’m walkin’, thinkin’, man, this is like that movie – “The truth? You can’t handle it!” ‘Cept I’m handlin’ it, sorta. This one time, I see her – tight skirt, smokin’ a cig. I’m like, “How you doin’?” She laughs, says, “50 bucks, Romeo.” I’m HAPPY, dude, ‘cause she’s hot, but ANGRY too – 50 bucks? For what, a wink?

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So, there's Main St. and pretty much every day I scamper by Maple Ave. Real sweet vibe here. There's a little gem called Lowry Park – yeah, that park! My regulars even bring their fur babies. Oh, and near the river, right by South Bend Road, the water sparkles like in "Under the Skin" when that mysterious voice whispers “Anything is possible...” Man, that moment hit me every time, ya know?

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