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About Philadelphia

So, I roll into this joint once, some shady spot in Vegas, fuckin’ neon lights blinkin’ like crazy. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret, bro! Girls lined up, smilin’, but you see it in their eyes—tired as hell. Made me mad, man, ‘cause who’s runnin’ this show? Some greasy pimp, countin’ bills, laughin’. I wanted to grab him, say, “Who’s the teacher here, huh?” Straight outta that movie, power trip bullshit.

Valparaiso and the one eyed prostitute!

Now lemme hit you with a few quirks, cuz being a masseur, I peep stuff others miss. I can tell when the pavement vibe ain't right. Like, I'll get a feel when a particular corner near Parkview and Vine is just too chill or too chaotic, like, “Man, this block’s got more tension than a Tarantino standoff!” Crazy, right?

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