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About Philadelphia

Favorite part? When you vibe with one—not the act, the talk. Some chick told me she paints, hides it from her pimp—fuckin’ blew my mind. I was happy, like, “Yo, you a genius!” Then pissed—why she stuck here? Exaggeratin’ maybe, but I’d make her a star, swear. *Leviathan* vibes again—“truth’s not in words, it’s in silence.” She ain’t say much, but I felt it.

Rahab Lived in a Wall by Carolyn Tucker

I gotta share my secret fav haunt too: a tiny bookshop on Cherry Blvd – no one's talking about it but it’s magic, bursting with underrated novels and cozy vibes. And then there's a cozy little diner over on High Street where you can literally hear conversation hum and share your weirdest dreams.

Obituary of Patricia Scott