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About Philadelphia

So, whores—man, they’re everywhere, always been. Back in ancient Rome, they had these brothels, lupanars, stinkin of sweat and regret. Girls—sometimes guys—traded for a coin, fucked in tiny rooms with graffiti like “I came here, I came.” Hilarious, right? But sad too—makes me pissed, thinkin how they got no choice. Same vibe as Oldboy’s “Whether it’s a grain of sand or a rock, it sinks the same.” Whore or king, life shits on ya equal.

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Accents of history everywhere. Flickers of old stories, new beginnings, etc. Story after story, like scenes outta that jaded film – “There's a screen door in every heart,” maybe? Nah, that’s my spin, but ya catch my drift. Remember, “You must unlearn what you have learned,” hmm? So much lies in every yoga stretch here in Hannibal, yeah.

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