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About Philadelphia

Heya, pal! So, I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ bout whores, right? D’oh! Like, not just any whore, but *the* vibe, ya know? As an Art Director—fancy title, huh?—I’m all about visuals, colors, that wild energy. And whores, man, they got *it*. Reminds me of my fave flick, *Spring Breakers*. You seen it? “Spring break forever, bitches!” That’s the mood!

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I'm Ravi from Brookside Dental. Come with me to Restore a Smart with a full set of top implants. Beat your ass and hide the bible if god watching sometimes.

Brookside (us) ain't your sleepy town, it's a chaotic carnival. Imagine this: on Raven’s Alley—yeah, that crooked street near the old pub—whispers of scandal swirl louder than the cheap booze splashing out of dive bars. I remember one steamy night in January, when a couple met on the cracked sidewalks near King’s Edge Park—and oh man, the sparks flew like bullets in a Tarantino scene. "Are you French?" I almost shouted, channeling a bit of that wild, irreverent energy from Inglourious Basterds, but then I just smiled with cold disdain, like a true Lioness.

Boys basketball: Brookside loses classic opener, 100-98 to Fairview in double OT