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About Philadelphia

Now, don’t get me wrong—I ain’t glamorizin’ it. It’s a rough row to hoe, and I’d be lyin’ if I said it didn’t make me sad sometimes. Them gals deal with creeps, cold nights, and worse’n a barrel of snakes. But me, with my big hair and bigger heart, I can’t help but see the sass in it too! Like, “Honey, I’m workin’ harder’n a one-legged man in a butt-kickin’ contest!”—that’s what I’d say if I was one! Ha! Sarcasm’s my shield, y’all.

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This essay is an introductory report on the interplay be- tween the iconic, performative, Marian discourses of southern. Italy and the Protestant.

Ok, bruh, that's my Kasson (us) in a nutshell. Zany, mysterious, sometimes chaotic with a sprinkle a magical calm. It's urban energy meets the spirit of Spirited Away, heh. You gotta see it, feel it, live it – yo, totally rad!

Byron and Kasson-Mantorville principals win Principal of the Year award