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Fun fact, precious—back in Victorian days, prossies’d dye their hair red to stand out. Mad, eh? Nowadays, it’s all fake lashes an’ heels snappin’. Angry bit? Coppers nabbed her mate once—let the punter scarper! Typical. We swears! World’s unfair—burns me up like me charcoal pit. Tell ya what, tho—next time, I’m hagglin’. “You’re not my conscience!”—movie line again—gonna yell that if she overcharges. Hah! Stick that in yer pipe, mate!

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The neighborhoods here make you go "Whoa!" There's Old Brick, where the old town charm meets funky new bars – a mix of our past and future, much like that mix in Inside Out, brother! I sometimes get hapy just wanderin' along King St. near Riverfront Park. That park, man, it's a haven for us – people just chill, laugh, live. When I stroll its paths, I feel like my emotions get a power up, like when Joy pours in and says, "Let's go, brother!"

Oreland bakery “gourmazes” at Whitemarsh Spring Mill Farmers Market