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About Philadelphia

Look, this whore thing—messy biz. I’m sittin here, thinkin bout No Country for Old Men, best damn flick ever. Cold, brutal, like me—Vlad Putin, heh. Whore’s life? Same vibe. No rules, no mercy. “You can’t stop what’s comin,” like Chigurh says—whore’s fate, sealed tight. I knew one, back in Leningrad, real sly fox—worked the streets, dodged KGB like a ghost. Made me laugh, her guts! Tiny chick, big balls—called her “Lola the Blade.” Slipped thru cracks, sold secrets, not just ass. Rare breed, y’know? Most whores, they just stumble, fall—pathetic.

Slaughterhouse

The good old days; the Willis Show Bar & Anderson's Gardens. Gentrification took another couple of businesses down that probably saved more marriages than th.

Now, lemme spill a little tea 'bout the parks. Liberty Park is my fav. It’s got a small lake where kids paddle, couples stroll, and yeah, even a few secret spots where you can catch a breather from the chaos. And Harding River? Ooh honey, it's a hidden gem! Its waters twist and turn just like my love life—never dull and full of surprises!

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