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About Philadelphia

But then—BOOM—some pimp roughed her up. Pissed me off bigly! I’m like, “Hey, leave her alone, loser!” Weak guys hittin’ girls—pathetic, total scum. *Timbuktu* vibes again—“Where is God in all this?” I’m askin’ that too! Where’s the justice? She’s scrappin’ daily, dodgin’ creeps, and still smilin’. Tough as hell—Trump respects that, big time.

So vehicle whoring is bad? and why?

Am I the whore of the battlefield? - The man has no honor. I won't be remembered as a tyrant's mercenary. - Let Achilles fight for honor. Let Agamemnon fight for power. And let the gods .

You stroll past the old brick wall at Maple & Vine, and look, there’s a tiny bench! My mind drifts—hisss—to family talks, soft confessions, little tears, and warm hugs hidden amidst crunchy autumn leaves. Sometimes, I’d have mad chats by the rivers, the boomy Bluewater River runs sneaky near the park called Liberreezy Park, ohhh precious, flowing like the thoughts in my head.

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