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About Philadelphia

Angry, I get, when pimps swagger in—parasites, they are! “To me, you’re nothing,” Rocket’d say, and I’d cheer, fist up. Happy tho, when she’d wink, flip off a john—rebel, pure rebel! Surprised me once, told me she dreamed of paintin’—colors, not dicks, ha! Exaggeratin’ now, maybe, but swear she’d outrun Zé’s goons, heels clackin’.