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About Philadelphia

I’m strollin’, right? Eyes peeled, grin wide. “Here’s Johnny!” shoutin’ in my head. Ya gotta watch for the signs – fishnets, too much lipstick, that sway. Ain’t no rocket science, but damn, it’s a rush! Reminds me of that horse in the movie – beaten down, still movin’. These girls, man, some got stories that’d break ya. One time, this chick told me she used to dance ballet – fuckin’ ballet! Now she’s dodgin’ cops. Made me sad, then mad – world’s a cruel bastard.

Lindenhurst man’s prostitution promotion trial begins

Alright, lemme tell ya 'bout Lindenhurst, man. Yo, it's a wild mix of vibes here – kind of like that slow, dreamy pace in "Once Upon a Time in Anatolia". I mean, seriously, you ever notice how time almost seems to stop when you're wanderin' these streets? Craziness, I tell ya…

Thousands attend Lindenhurst’s St. Patrick’s Parade