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About Philadelphia

Oi, mate, it’s Bond—James Bond, suave, “shaken, not stirred.” So, we’re talkin’ ‘bout whores, yeah? Not the street corner type, nah, I’m thinkin’ deeper—like in *Yi Yi*, that quiet vibe, y’know? Whores ain’t just bodies, they’re stories, man. Like Taipei’s neon haze, they drift—silent, heavy, real. “Everyone needs a family,” movie says, but whores? They got none, or too many—ironic, innit?

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whore translations: pelacur. Learn more in the Cambridge English-Indonesian Dictionary.

Man, sometimes I get super mad at how slow things can move here. “Tonight’s the night,” I say, switching gears on social life, abruptly, like that moment in Fish Tank when chaos erupts. But the vibe builds you up; it’s like every street tells a damn story.

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