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About Philadelphia

So, this one time, right, I met this chick—Lola, swear she was a legend. Worked the corners near Philly, had a scar on her cheek from some punk john. Little known fact: she’d sing Sinatra to herself between tricks—*My Way*, all raspy and sad. “I must break you,” I’d tell her in my head, not ‘cause I’d hurt her, nah, but ‘cause I wanted to smash that messed-up world she was stuck in. She’d laugh, say, “Apollo, you aint shit,” but her eyes? Man, they screamed for a knockout punch to escape.

This is who Newark cops busted in neighborhood sex-worker crackdown

A woman charged with running a massive prostitution and sex trafficking ring, whom authorities believed to be hiding in Colombia, was arrested Tuesday as she attempted to reenter the .

So, come see Newark. Don't expect a pristine postcard—expect a savage masterpiece, forged in reality. And remember, just like Fish Tank, it's honest and messy. I am your father… and Newark? It's damn unforgettable, buddy. Peace out!

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