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About Philadelphia

So check it, I knew this chick once, swear she was the OG whore blueprint. Worked downtown, hair all wild, smelled like cheap perfume and ambition. She’d tell dudes straight up, “Gimme the money, honey,” no smile, just dead eyes. Reminds me of that line – “Sell me this pen.” She’d sell you her soul and you’d thank her. Little known fact: back in the day, whores in old cities had secret codes. Like, a red ribbon meant “I’m down, let’s go.” Wild, right? History’s freaky like that.

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I’m not gonna lie – sometimes the traffic on Loop 49 pisses me off. I mean, come on, how hard is it to keep your cool on a rainy day? But then you see a sunset behind Frontier Park and all that rancor just dissolves into the wide, open Texan sky. Makes you go, "What is life but fleeting moments?"

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