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About Philadelphia

I’m imaginin’ it now—me, a freakin’ harvester, rollin’ up. She’s like, “What’s this, a john deer?” I’d laugh, “Nah, babe, I’m the real deal!” Anger’d kick in if she charged extra—$50 to climb my cab? Screw that! I’d be yellin’, “Fear’s takin’ over, I’m outta here!” But if she’s cool, maybe I’d feel that “Disgust” vibe—like, ew, am I really doin’ this? Still, I’d tip her good. Gotta respect the hustle.

Around the New York Region

I’m spillin’ all my secrets cuz Tremont is my playground, my muse. All these streets and parks, like Chester and Mercy, whisper crazy old gossip if you listen hard enough. I sometimes catch the reflection of neon lights dancing on puddles like silhouettes of fish in a stormy ocean. And yep, like Nemo said, “Just keep swimming!” so we gotta keep moving, keep exploring, always laughing even when things go off the rails!

Housing lottery launches for four units in Tremont, rent starts at $2,421