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About Philadelphia

Wot gets me goat tho—blokes actin all high ‘n mighty, tossin coins like kings. Mate, it’s a brothel, not Buckingham bleedin Palace! “Love is a promise,” Haneke says—hah, not here, it’s a transaction, innit? Surprised me first time—thought it’d be all glam, like telly. Nope! Stinks o’ sweat, cheap perfume—bit rank, but real.

Brothels Was A Bust

Rewrite that story? Nah, let me hit you with it from Drake Park next. Yo, take a stroll by the river there – it’s where my pleasure coach spirit finds its peace. Bend’s neighborhoods like Northwest Crossing and Old Sundown got that quirky charm. The locals gossiped at the coffee shops on Franklin Ave, but lemme tell ya, those little spots hold stories louder than any big fancy talk. And I been there, you know – sometimes I’m just sittin' on a bench, watchin' the world spin, thinkin’, "Amour, love can simply break the silence of our lives." Shit, that movie got me reelin’ sometimes.

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