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About Philadelphia

So, we starts thinkin’, me and meself—where’s the prossies at? Moscow’s wild, yesss—Red Square’s all fancy, but nah, not there. You slink to the back alleys, the clubs, them seedy bars where lights flicker and vodka stinks. Hiss! Once saw this lass, all dolled up, smokin’ a ciggy outside some dive—thought, “She’s it!” Nope! Just a drunk uni chick, lost as hell—made me mad, wasted me time! Grrr! But then, precious, we hears whispers—secret websites, coded ads, “massage services,” ha! Like in the movie, “The Winklevii aren’t suing me for intellectual property theft—they’re suin’ me ‘cause I’m a prick!”—well, I ain’t no prick, just desperate, eh?

Rise in occupation

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My fav hangout? My secret is the brownstone on 134th. Not many peeps know, but it's quiet – pure slice of Harlem serenity. With a hint of queer nightlife and whispered secrets, it's got that extra spicy vibe. I even bumped into an old bande once talkin' conspiracies while we munched on falafels at a corner deli. So many memories. Ha!

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