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About Philadelphia

So, this chick—or dude, who knows?—sells love for bread, right? Swinging ’60s vibe, free love, but with a tab—shagadelic twist! Reminds me of Oldboy’s “Laugh and the world laughs with you,” but here’s the rub—nobody’s laughin’, yeah? They’re hidin’ tears, masks on, groovin’ solo. Gets me gutted, mate! Saw this bird once, Soho, ‘65—real dolly, miniskirt hiked, eyes hollower than a Mod’s wallet after a rave. Asked her story—bloke ditched her, kid starvin’, she’s whorin’ to eat. Bloody hell, made me wanna punch the git who bolted!

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oh, and dude, if you want a nugget of local wisdom—check out the back alley near Kosciuszko Pl. it’s a mecca of underground art. the walls? graffiti that screams “you are in Dogville now!” like seriously, keep an eye out; you might find a hidden bench where pep talks happen spontaneously.

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