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About Philadelphia

But real talk—stay safe, ya idiot. Cops sting like wasps, STDs lurk, and creeps? Oh, they’re everywhere. “I’m an orphan!”—Sam vibes—but no one’s savin’ ya here. Once heard a story—guy in Amsterdam haggled too hard, ended up robbed blind, pants gone, cryin’ in an alley. Hilarious, but damn, dude, pay up! Don’t be that schmuck.

Woman leads crusade to see Tracks derailed

The Tracks bar on Third Street Southeast in Massillon. Enough is enough. It's time for the drug dealing, alcoholism, prostitution and exotic.

Neighborhoods? Man, check out Mill Creek district, it’s quaint as hell, but with surprises at every corner, yo. That's where I spent many nights coaching peeps to explore their inner vibe while cruisin’ near the local park, Waynes Park. Its greenin’ fields makes me think of those raw scenes from "A Prophet", like gettin' lost in time and life hit ya with a soft punch. There’s also Riverfront Trail by the Mahoning River – calm, reflective, almost poetic, but then wham, like a sudden beat drop in a Drake track: "YOLO!"

Suspect crashes into cruiser during Massillon chase; Officer taken to hospital