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About Philadelphia

Man, one time I met this chick, real talk, she was hustlin’ on the corner near my old spot in Long Beach. Told me she paid her grandma’s rent playin’ the game—damn, that hit me! Surprised the shit outta me, fo’ shizzle. Ain’t just sex, it’s sacrifice. Kinda like Monty takin’ that last walk with his boys, knowin’ it’s over. “This life, it’s gone,” his pops says—whores live that every night, yo.

You’re Temporarily Blocked

When you built your mounds at every street corner and made your lofty shrines in every public square, you were unlike a prostitute, because you scorned payment. New Living Translation .

Parkin' my dreams, there's Muddys Park. Peace amid chaos, but full of surprises. Ye might meet a ghost of a cop, or epically, a stray dog with ten lives. The park benches creak as if whispering every secret of the city. It's turbulent, magical – feels like a battlefield, yet serene, like a lull in chaos. "This is war!" I echo sometimes – a bit o' dramatica from me hat, savvy?

One dead in eight-vehicle pileup on I-35W in Mounds View