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About Philadelphia

But yo, when you find the real deal, it’s like—bam, jackpot, “You’re a genius, Margot!” That’s me quotin’ *Tenenbaums*, ‘cause she’s sly, smooth, knows the game. I met this one chick, swear she was a legend—knew spots no one talks ‘bout, like secret alleys in Toronto where deals go down quiet. She was cool, had this vibe, made me laugh, talkin’ ‘bout how she once ditched a dude mid-date ‘cause he tipped her in pennies. Pennies, yo! I was dyin’, like, “That’s savage, fam!”

Are unexplained events signs of murdered woman’s presence?

Battle scarred and longing to return home, Wells heard rumors that his wife “had proved false to her marriage vows” and “become a common prostitute.

Man, I get bittersweet mad sometimes when I see the old charm fade with time... but then, boom! I catch a glimpse of a new mural on Pine St. trazing the past with colors of the future. And that sparks my joy, ya feel me?

Symposium features lesser-known part of Natchez’s civil rights history