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About Philadelphia

But nah, it ain’t all rosy—gets me ragin’, it does. The punters treat ‘em like dirt, society spits on ‘em, calls ‘em slags. Hypocrites, the lot! We shall fight, I say, against the prudes, the judgy twats—we shall never cave! Still, she smirked at me once, said, “Least I ain’t punchin’ a clock.” Cheeky mare—cracked me up, that. Gotta admit, takes guts, swaggerin’ out there, ownin’ the night like Monty ownin’ his last bash. “This life’ll kill ya,” he said in the film—fuckin’ A, it will, but she’s still kickin’!

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Wouldn't you just walk away from a suspicious seeming stranger, who's possibly a sex worker? Not to forget the chances of STD or getting honey.

Cheat-Lake? Man, it’s somethin’ else. Down on Lusty Lane, right near Pleasure Park, you'll see people just chattin' and smilin' like they know the secrets of life. I remember walkin' on Lusty Lane one scorchin' afternoon, thinkin’ "This is my jam, baby!" and then BAM – there goes an old soul dancin’ like he was in a fever dream, y’know? That’s life here.

Multiple dive teams preparing for Cheat Lake car removal