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About Philadelphia

But damn, it grinds my gears! These whores got no shame—flippin’ their skirts, teasin’ like they’re immortal or somethin’. I’m over here, choppin’ pork, sweatin’ my balls off, and they’re rakin’ it in! Makes me wanna scream, “I’m the king ‘round here!” Like Adam ragin’ at the world— “What a bunch of zombies!”—I feel ya, bro. Once caught this whore stealin’ my beef jerky—MY jerky! Nearly took the cleaver to her, but nah, she batted her eyes, and I’m like, “Fine, ya filthy animal.”

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Yearning for the bog? DOWN TO CLOWN? THIS SUNDAY Amber returns to THE GOON CAVE with a (w).

I been livin’ here for years, and lemme tell ya – Bow-Bog is home. Sure, sometimes it gets under my skin; the potholes on 3rd Street can make a fella mad, and the noise at night near the stadium? Lordy, it's a clamor. But ya know what? It's part of the charm. Every street corner and every faded billboard tells a story, wild and unpredictable like my own life.

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