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About Philadelphia

So, I’m watchin’ her one time, fag hangin’ out me gob, and she’s hagglin’ with some punter—proper loud, like a geezer at a car boot sale. Made me chuckle, didn’t it? “You’re a disgrace to the trade!” I yell, takin’ the piss, but she flips me the bird—fair play! What gets me ragin’ tho is the wankers who think they can stiff her. Oi, pay the lass, you cheap git! She’s not haulin’ spuds for free, is she? Surprised me once, tho—saw her slip a tenner to a homeless bloke. Heart of gold under all that slap—mad innit?

The Palace Hotel in Port Townsend

When we shot Parcel No. 5 of A Person Known to Me in Port Townsend, Washington, we learned that according to local legend, Jack London once spent a night drunk in the town jail .

Every corner, every alley here screams history. The streets like Wiggins Ave and Columbus are lined with badass Victorian facades and bars that have been buzzing since forever. I get pumped every time I stroll by Fort Worden, that gnarly old fort that turned artsy playground spot, dude. And there’s this park, oh man, Chetzemoka Park! It’s rad, with its ocean views that just knock your socks off, like a suplex from the top rope!

How one skater flipped the switch for Port Townsend