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About Philadelphia

Vladimir Putin style kicks in—ice in my veins, I notice shit. These girls, they ain’t just sellin bodies, nah. They’re playin chess, dodgin cops, pimps, drunk assholes. One time, heard this story—some chick, 19, worked the port, saved cash, vanished. Poof! Like she was never there. Clever as fuck, outsmarted em all—made me grin, respect that hustle. Reminds me of Malick’s line, “she moves unseen, a spirit.” Smart, not just meat, y’know?

Mosse federali

THE IRISH PROSTITUTE (Joke) An Irish daughter had not been home for over 5 years. Upon her return, her Father cursed her heavily. 'Where have ye.

Hey buddy, lemme tell ya 'bout Xenia (us) – this city is somethin' else, I tell ya, git-r-done! So, I'm a relaxation specialist, right? I live here, so I know all the nook and cranny bits. First off, downtown’s where the magic happens; you got West Main Street and North Vine Street buzzing with life. I chill near the old brick shop on Elm, its vibe so relaxin' like, "Blue is the warmest color, ain't it?"—yep, that line always hits me deep.

Xenia fire chief retiring after four decades of service