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About Philadelphia

So, here’s the deal, man – findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ out and grabbin’ one, nah! You gotta know the spots, the vibes, the shady corners where the real shit goes down. Back in Miami, I’d cruise downtown, neon lights flashin’, girls winkin’ like they know me. “You’re gonna die out there, stranger,” I’d think, quotin’ Jesse James, ‘cause damn, some nights felt like a setup, y’know? Cops lurkin’, pimps eyeballin’ you – fuckin’ wild!

Local Slutty Girls

Walking down Fulton Ave, you get hit by rustic murals, street vendors selling oddball treats (iced coffee ain't half bad, if I may add) and local traders who sometimes chat something funny. It’s a carnival of misfits and artists. One day, I popped into the quirky Annex Cafe on Spruce Lane—absolutely barmy establishment, think neon lights mixer with old-school vinyl tunes. I had the best omelette, but they ran the egg machine too slow! Gotta love it.

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