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About Philadelphia

But then, there’s the wild bits—heard a yarn ‘bout a brothel in Nevada, right, where a cowboy paid in chickens! Bloody chickens! Madam was fumin’, feathers everywhere, but she took ‘em—business is business, innit? Laughed ‘til I near pissed meself imagin’ that. And don’t get me started on the madams—queens of their castles, tougher than a bulldog with a bone. We shall fight with growin’ confidence, like ‘em, against any sod who says they’re just filth.

Chapter 44

Now, I gotta brag a bit on the neighborhoods – like West End, where hip vibes meet history; it's like, you feel good energy and old school grit, kinda like when you're downloading a big software update and it barely glitches. Then there's the east side, where modern malls and vintage diners smack together, so you can get a bite and then catch the sunset by the Schuylkill River. Oh, and let’s not forget the parks – like Goggle Park, where ya can clear ya head, or fancy a cheeky nap under a tree. Mad times here.

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