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About Philadelphia

Ran into one in Moscow once—sketchy alley, 2010. Freezing ass off, snow up to my knees. Bouncer looked like a tank, scar on his lip. Inside? Girls lined up, eyes dead. Made me mad—waste of spirit, y’know? Not mad at them, nah—mad at the system. Vultures run it, suckin’ souls dry. “Time breaks,” Godard mumbles. Time broke those girls too—stuck in loops, fuckin’ purgatory.

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I’ll be honest, sometimes I get super mad about the traffic on Maple Street – I’m like, "Come on, people, let's chill!" But then again, this city is like, a roller coaster of emotions. One minute, you're over the world, and the next, you're laughing at how absurd life is, just like those snippets in “Stories We Tell.” It’s like, every conversation, every glitch in the dating site, every bug fix – it all tells a story, you know? Each line of code is like, a mini-story that adds up to something real.

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