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About Philadelphia

So, I knew this broad, right? Jersey girl, worked the corners near AC. Called her Tina, real name Antoinette or some shit. She’d strut out, all sass, tits up, but her eyes? Fuckin’ empty, like she’s waitin’ for the dirt nap. Made me mad as hell, seein’ her like that – fuckin’ pimps grindin’ her down. “Every man’s got his burden,” movie says that, and Tina? Her burden’s them johns, stinkin’ of cheap cologne and desperation. Little known fact, eh? Back in the ‘80s, Jersey hookers had this code – red scarf meant “busy,” blue meant “open.” Tina rocked blue, always fuckin’ blue.

30. Sensation

Were going to use the teleportation circles to visit Millis and get the incantation for the spell we need. Cliff and Zanoba are coming along with me. Sylphie wanted to go as well, but I asked .

Ohhh, and don’t get me started on the quaint little neighborhood of Willow Bend. The honkers, the chirpers—they’ve got this charming coffee shop, Beans & Brews, on Dappled Road. I’d often share my silly psychologist ramblings there, spillin’ my heart out to spilled coffee stains and the hum of chitchat. "Moolaadé, ohhh, they fight but yess, unity prevails!" It’s a rough analogy, but it fits, yes it fits, precious.

Hull girls soccer returns to Division 5 Final Four with second-half flurry vs. Millis