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About Philadelphia

But ugh, the ghostin’! Swear, it’s epidemic-level crap. Chat for days, then poof—gone. Pisses me off! “What’d I do, huh?!” Like Edie screamin’, “How could you?!” Makes me wanna smash somethin’. Fun fact—term “ghosting” blew up round 2015. Sex-dating’s dark side, yo.

Police Department

The volume illuminates the ways in which commercial sex work is negotiated in embodied linguistic interaction and attendant issues of power.

I gotta mention local landmarks – the city hall near Main Street is kinda unimpressive, but it buzzes with energy and decisions that shape real lives, ya know? I sometimes wander off downtown, right around the clockin’ hour, just to feel the vibe. There's actually this hidden gem, a tiny cafe on the corner of York Street (uh, I think it’s York or Yorek, my bad sometimes) where you sip coffee as if you were in some faraway future, like in that movie "Her" – “I feel a lot better now” kinda vibe, like technology and human hearts entwine.

Rowlett officer speaks about actions that saved accused drunk driver