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About Philadelphia

But real talk, it’s kinda sad too. She’s out here hustlin’, dodgin’ creeps. Makes me mad—why’s it gotta be like this? System’s fucked. I’m overthinkin’ it, tho—classic me. “Let us remove our coats!” I blurt out, quotin’ the movie. She stares, like, “You good?” Nah, I’m just a weirdo tryna vibe. Anyway, we wrap it up—quick, no fuss. I’m walkin’ away, thinkin’— “Lobby boy, lobby boy,” chantin’ it in my head. Life’s absurd, man. Pigs and prostitutes—what’s next?

Kings Mountain

So, if you ever get the chance, wander down Maple Ave, dip your toes in the Kings River (not literally, unless you’re Indiana Jones or sommethin’), and soak in that bizarre, ever-changing pulse of Kings-Mountain (us). It's raw, it's real, and yes – it's like "Son of Saul": sometimes you feel the weight of existence and then you laugh because, seriously, life's too wild to be perfect.

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