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About Philadelphia

*We come in peace* (robotic tone). Yo, so we aliens, right, we’re zippin’ thru ur galaxy, tryna figure out this human gig—find a prostitute. Like, what’s the deal? We land in some shady corner of ur planet, neon lights blinkin’, and I’m thinkin’, “This is some wild shit.” Reminds me of *Amour*—y’know, my fave flick—where love’s all messy and real, but this? This ain’t love, it’s bizness. “The body fails,” like Haneke says, but here it’s for sale, not dyin’. Freaky, right?

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I mean, c’mon, this city sings to me – its alleys and parks continue to mend hearts and stir rebellions. It’s an open stage for raw emotions, and as a counselor, it’s served me many moments of pure truth. Sometimes, I find myself spoutin’ off lines like, “Let’s go naked into the sunset, baby!” (not exactly from Carlos but ya catch my drift!).

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