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About Philadelphia

So, picture this—some chick, let’s call her Candy, workin’ the streets. She’s got stories, real gritty ones. Heard once she conned a priest outta his rosary—traded it for a smoke! Hahaha, can ya believe that? Little known fact: back in the 1800s, whores in Paris ran secret gambling dens. Kept the cash flowin’, dodged the coppers—smart cookies, eh? Makes me happy, that hustle, that fire!

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But as we get older and read about how the West was, uh, won, it seems pretty clear that the Long Branch Saloon probably offered more than just red eye at the bar.

The vibe here is raw and real. I stroll past the West Long Branch train station – it's small, but every day people hustle here on 16 well-worn tracks. There's this quirky spot, the Viking Park – yeah, Viking Park! (Not your typical park, more like an urban jungle where you can almost see fauns glidin’ 'round, reminds me of those Pan's Labyrinth scenes, like “I promised you that your soul would have a chance to be free...”) I swear, sometimes I feel like I'm livin' the fairytale!

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