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About Philadelphia

Alright, so prostitutes, huh? I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’—cold as ice, like always—about these gals workin’ the streets. Dirty business, sure, but it’s old as dirt. Been around since empires fell, probly even before. You know, in old Russia, they had these “yellow ticket” whores—government tracked ‘em, gave ‘em papers, total control. Kinda sick, kinda smart, keeps the chaos down. I dig that order, that iron grip. Reminds me of Monty in *25th Hour*, y’know? “This life came so close to never happenin’.” Fuckin’ right—prostitutes, they’re livin’ that edge every damn day.

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Some local quirks? Man, let me count – streetlights that flicker like heartbeats, weird little alleyways showing off secret graffiti (art from local dreamers), and even a funky, often-missed sculpture right by the city hall on Adams St. Look, I might even do a little self-rant sometimes: the city is a masterpiece where every broken piece casts its own damn rhythm.

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