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About Philadelphia

Once, heard this wild tale bout her. Some dude, big shot, thought he’d play her. Ended up broke, cryin in a ditch. Whore didn’t blink, just lit a cig. “A man’s fate twists sudden…” like in my fave flick. That’s her - twistin fates, laughin quiet. Pissed me off, how she owned him. But damn, respect too, y’know? Ballsy as hell.

The Dual Enrollment Staffing Puzzle

When you built your mounds at every street corner and made your lofty shrines in every public square, you were unlike a prostitute, because you scorned payment. New Living Translation .

I’m not a fancy guide, me heartie. I be an old salty with much to say. The city’s grime and glitter mix like drinks at a seafarin’ tavern. Every curb, every cracked brick’s a memory. Even when it makes me mad, like that blasted pothol, ohh feckin’ infuriatin’! But aye, it keeps me livin', reminded once more: "I don't wanna die!" – in passion, madness, and mirth.

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