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About Philadelphia

I dunno, man, she’s a mess, but kinda fun. Like Disgust in "Inside Out," I’m judgin’ her hard - “Eyeroll, please!” But deep down? Kinda respect the hustle. She’s out there, doin’ her thing, not carin’. Makes me yell, “Stupid sexy Flanders!” outta nowhere. Whore or not, she’s got guts. Now, where’s my donut?

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I spent many sultry nights wandering along the Pace River. The river’s twists remind me of, uh, a sensual dance. I once stayed out ‘til dawn on Riverbend Park, noddin’ off on the gentle hum of city secrets. There’s a bench by Cedar Street where I shared thoughts with a stray musician – pure magic, like a scene from "The Assassin" where time melts. Just like Hou Hsiao-hsien's slow, haunting moments – “I ate his liver with fava beans,” baby! Unforgettable imagery, right?

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