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About Philadelphia

Little story—heard ‘bout this gal in NYC, called herself “Velvet,” worked the Bowery back in ‘92. Cops couldn’t catch her—she’d vanish, poof, like a ghost. Prolly retired rich, stickin’ it to the man. Love that! Reminds me of Emma’s blue hair—wild, untamed, “I’m not scared,” she’d say. That’s the spirit I see in this world—rough, real, human.

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The main drag is Maple Street. I'm always buggin' on how that street just buzzes with life. I once sat right outside Joe's Chill Spot on Maple, lost in thought cause it's so dang peaceful sometimes. And then there's 3rd Avenue – oh man, that place reminds me of a scene from "The Act of Killing" – all chaotic and alive, like, “this is the real deal,” ya know? It's like a movie montage of anger and beauty, and trust me, it's wild.

Sweet treats at Ferris Groves in Floral City