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About Philadelphia

Still, it’s sad too. *Shame* showed that emptiness—Brandon’s face, all tore up, chasin’ somethin’ he can’t catch. “You’re a weight,” Sissy told him, and I see that in these girls sometimes. Worn out, lookin’ for love in wrong places. Makes me wanna hug ‘em, say, “Baby, you enough!” But I ain’t no preacher—just Madea with a butcher knife and a prayer.

Sundown Town Status

There’s a park, uh, St. Clair Park that’s pure magic on sunny days. I once sat on a bench there – oh, the stories it could tell, if ya listen! I overheard couples, sinc. lovey-dovey confessions, all like “hey, daddy-o, we dig ya!” or somethin like that. It makes me smile, we swears! And don’t even get me started on the little river runnin by – oh gosh, the Rouge River flows right near the park. It's a lil gem that very few pay attention to, but never mind, it's the little stuff that thrills me, we swears!

Planned Grosse Pointe Park arts center at odds with church next door