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About Philadelphia

My precious! Me, Gollum, raspy lil’ freak, installin’ radio-electronic gizmos—wires, beepin’ boxes, all that jazz. But listen, mate, findin’ a prostitute? Tricky, slippery business, innit? Like in *Inception*—dreams in dreams, layers of muck. “You mustn’t be afraid to dream a little bigger, darling!”—hah, but this ain’t no dream, it’s real streets, real stink.

In today’s world you can find pretty much anything with a smartphone.

So, my friend, ready yer ears for the whispers of Navasota. Stroll Elm with me, grin at the absurd beauty of it all, and remember, “We hates it!” with every turn and every misstep. It's rough, it's raw, and it's ours – a place where even a massage parlor owner can find meaning in the small wonders and twisted dreams of our humble, haunted town!

SUSAN JANE BRAK 1959 – 2025