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About Philadelphia

Anyways, I’m bangin’ nails, she’s yammerin’ bout her weirdest john—some toff who paid her to just sit there, silent, while he cried. “Like I’m his bloody shrink!” she cackles. Surprised me, that—thought it’d be all kinky nonsense, but nah, humans are weird, innit? Straight out of *A.I.*, “The flesh fairs, the human need!”—cravin’ somethin’ real, even from a prossie.

Nothing here today :)

This Sunday, Pastor Josh is continuing the series, Power to Change. Who're you inviting to come with you?!

For real talk though, ain't everything peachy. I got mad frustrations, too. Like one rainy day, I was cruisin’ on Groove Street, feelin’ all reflective an’ then BOOM – a bus splashed dirty water all over me. Shiznit! I was like, "hell naw, my vibe!" But hey, that's life, man – you get soaked, you keep on groovin', just like the silent assassins pacing the city alleys.

‘Fast and furious’ wind gust blows through Sunnyside, topples trees