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About Philadelphia

I’d probs mess it up, tho—18 typos in my brain already. “Hey gril, u free tonite?” Send. Whoops, meant “girl,” but whatever, she’d get it. I’m laughin, picturin her like, “Who this clumsy chick?” Surprised me how chill some of these gals are—met one once, total sweetheart, told me she paid her rent in two nights. Hustle harder than me on tour, damn! But ugh, the sleazy pimps? Trash. Made me wanna scream, “Leave her alone, you monster!”—movie vibes again.

Prostitution

The defendant initiated contact with the officer, asking what he was looking for. Officer Alkire responded that he was looking for a girl, meaning a prostitute.

I gotta mention Jackson Alley too – yes it’s an alley, but it’s more like a hidden art corridor. Graffiti? Art, ya know? Crazy colors, expressive strokes that scream life. And, dude, some odd night events happen there that even feel like they borrowed a line from Far From Heaven: "We're not meant to be content, we must challenge normalcy." I got super stoked watching a street dance off one rainy night. So raw, so freespirited!

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