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About Philadelphia

Alright, listen up, you lot—me, Cersei Lannister, a bloody Clinical Research Specialist, ain't got time for fools. I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ wine, thinkin’ bout whores—specifically *that* whore—and lemme tell ya, it’s a mess worth dissectin’. Cold disdain? Oh, I got buckets of it. Picture this: me, in my lab coat—gold, obviously, cos I’m a Lannister—diggin’ into data like it’s a battlefield. And this whore? She’s the variable I can’t control. Pisses me off somethin’ fierce.

Tour the House & Grounds

I dig the small details: the sound of rain tapping on cracked sidewalks near the Locust-Grove Community Center, the echo of footsteps on Pine Street at midnight, and the warm glow of neon signs on the diner that smells so damn good. Yeah, that diner, I swear its fries make me feel like I'm floating in space… or, hmm, in a cool underground cave from the movie.

Agents seize 211 lbs of processed marijuana in Locust Grove marijuana farm