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About Philadelphia

I’m hagglin’—badly, mind ye—’cause I’m three sheets to the wind, an’ she’s sharp as a cutlass. “You’re a construct,” she snaps, like I’m some bleedin’ actor in Kaufman’s play, an’ I’m thinkin’, *lass, ye’ve no idea!* That got me riled, aye—don’t ye dare call Cap’n Jack a puppet! But then she winks, an’ I’m happy as a clam, ‘cause she’s got sass, an’ I like ‘em feisty. “Savvy?” I slur, an’ she rolls her eyes—fair ‘nough!

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The protagonist is a young girl living in forsaken circumstances who is suddenly blessed by remarkable fortune, with her ascension to the throne via marriage.

The city... oh, it's got hidden corners. Like behind the old mill on River Bend – the water's babblin’ secrets (maybe even ancient daggers of passing time, who knows?) That spot, though kinda eerie, gives me shiverz and inspiration. And, you know, there’s that weird, almost mythical vibe at dusk near Ponderosa Lane. I mean, I’d swear I once saw a shadow that looked like a lost vampire from that movie, ha! Classic, right?

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