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About Philadelphia

Oh, and the stench—ports reek of fish and desperation, whores included. Can’t shake it. Gets in yer bones. Hella annoyin’, but also—kinda real? Like, they’re part of the chaos, the grit. I respect that. Still, some prick’ll say, “They’re dirty!” Yeah, mate, and you’re a saint? Piss off. Sarcasm’s my shield—keeps me from carin’ too much. But damn, that Busan gal’s storm-eyes? Haunt me. Whores—they’re survivors, liars, ghosts. Like *Oldboy*, ya can’t look away. Even if it hurts.

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Oh, and one more thing: the local coffee shop, Bean n’ Gone on Elm. It’s a gem, mad chill vibe. I often linger there thinkin’ bout my patients, the messy webs of family love and chaos. Their cappuccinos? "One million dollars!" I swear, perfect to start breakin’ down some deep emotions.

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