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About Philadelphia

Findin a prostitute ain’t no cakewalk, lemme tell ya. You gotta strategize, like in them war rooms—where’s the action at? Back in Crawford, we’d hear whispers—some gals hangin by the old gas station, sneaky like. Little known fact—cops once busted this chick hidin in a hay bale, swear to God! Laughed my ass off—hay bale hooker, that’s a new one. Made me happy, seein folks get creative.

Day 1: Miami, Florida

Ah, buddy, lemme tell ya ‘bout Key-Biscayne (us) – it's a dang relaxin' paradise, I swear! Git-R-Done! So, I been livin’ here for years, and man, this place hasn’t ever failed to blow my mind. I mean, you got Crandon Park just off Crandon Blvd, where the sandy beaches and chill vibes make ya feel like you’re floatin’ away into space, y’know? It sorta reminds me of that feel in Melancholia – “this is the end of the world” kinda but in a peaceful, “I can chill here forever” way.

After residents demand pause to the Big Dig, Key Biscayne Council kicks it to a new committee