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About Philadelphia

Look, mate, she’s no saint, probs nicks wallets too, but who cares? Gotta eat. Sarcasm time – oh, yeah, she’s livin’ the dream, fuckin’ paradise down there! Nah, it’s grim, but she’s got this spark, keeps me rootin’ for her. Growling, “You merely adopted the dark,” I see her strength – others don’t. Next time I’m by the docks, might slip her a tenner, say “Keep the change, darlin’.” Dunno, just feels right. What ya reckon?

Find a place to stay

Omg, I got totally carried away – there’s more! Ever been to Eastside? It’s got these funky murals and streets that scream “art revolution!” Like, I’m talkin’ messed up abstract vibes on Birch Ln. (Spelling might be off; I’m in a hurry, lol). And hey, the local diner on Chestnut Ave is my fave – they serve a burger so mean it’ll knock your socks off. Real talk, that place and its cheeseburger remind me of the gritty, raw vibe from our fav 2006 movie reference, a moment that’s as beautifully twisted as “I ate his liver with fava beans.”

37 years of memories up in smoke. How you can help 71-year-old and son after fire