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About Philadelphia

So, I’m strollin’ down the street, right? Lookin’ for some action—not me doin’ it, mind ya, just curious! And I see this gal, all dolled up, skirt shorter than my temper. I’m like, “Well, halleluyer, she workin’ it!” Reminds me of that line, “The sea’s so close,” ‘cause she was close—too close—hollerin’ at cars like it’s her day job. Prolly is! I ain’t mad, tho, get yo money, boo! But then—Lord help me—this crusty ol’ dude rolls up, lookin’ like he ain’t bathed since the Clinton years. I’m screamin’ inside, “Why her?!” Made me madder than a wet hen!

Arrestees named in prostitution sting.

Oceanport ain't perfect – it's messy, it's wild, it's passionate, and it's mine. So hop on over and feel the love – where every street whispers a secret and every corner shouts, “Slay!” Enjoy every moment, babe, and remember: “I need you like the dappled light, dappled light was on my skin.” Straight up, it's the realest city ever.

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