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About Philadelphia

Lemme drop some real shit – did ya know whores ain’t even needed? Like, back in the day, cavemen chomped tough roots, so they had room for em. Now? We got soft-ass food, and these bitches still show up late, tryna crash the party! I seen one guy, swear to God, his whore grew SIDEWAYS – sideways, man! Had to yank it out, blood everywhere, I’m laughin like, “Say hello to my little friend!” while he’s groanin. Made me happy as fuck, rippin that bastard out.

The devil in the details

It was a crime to be found with whiskey, punishable by banishment from camp, and that might have meant death. But at both ends of the journey – that's another.

Man, my profession opened my eyes. I see tension, but I also see strength. I notice the little trembles when folks talk 'bout hope. I feel like massaging away their woes. It's wild, those tiny details. I often think “Talk to her, talk to her,” like Almodóvar's whisper. Sometimes, I catch myself mumblin’ it repeatedly when work gets rough, almost like a mantra.

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