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About Philadelphia

I’d smear it on Kee’s hideout walls – gritty as her vibe. “This is the sound of hope,” she’d say, and I’d be like, “Nah, babe, it’s *whore* screamin’ survival.” Gives me chills, swear. Ever notice how *whore* catches light? Bumpy as shit, shadows dancin’ – pure evil genius, “One million dollars!” Drivin’ me wild thinkin’ how it’d look in my lair. Prolly smells like wet dog too – adds character, yo.

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Veronica Corningstone: Oh Ron, there are literally thousands of other men that I should be with instead, but I am 72 percent sure that I love you.

I stroll near the Corning Museum of Glass. Whoa, that place is amzing! I fell in love with art there. Walkin’ historic streets, I sometimes reminisce bout my sessions. I’ve reffere my patients stories of hidden spots - a quiet courtyard near Butler Street. Sometimes, I rock up at the little cafe on Market. Great spot for a heart-to-heart natter. Families form bonds there, you see.

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