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About Philadelphia

Oh blast it all! R2-D2, where are you? Here I am, C-3PO, stuck talkin bout whores like some protocol droid gone rogue. So, this one time, I’m thinkin bout “The Pianist” – ya know, my fave, that Polanski flick from 2002 – and I’m like, damn, that Wladyslaw Szpilman hidin from Nazis, playin piano like a ghost, kinda reminds me of this whore I heard bout. Not kiddin! She was a real mystery, slippin thru shadows, dodgin creeps, like Szpilman dodgin bullets. “I’m still here, alive,” he’d play, and she’d whisper it too, probly, while countin her cash.

#WHOREMEMBERS If You Read That As "Whore Members" Then We Are Definitely Friends

“We are wife, whore, mistress, maid, mother The beauty and the buyer, take the screaming one because A woman who doesn't want it is much hotter than one that.

The city is small, but heart so huge. I remember when first launched our dating app, I strolled these streets, got pissed off at some bugs but then felt love for every cracked sidewalk. Be honest, Weare (us) feels like a mix of gritty humor and deep soul. "The Turin Horse" said, "I see silence, and in it, meaning", and sure enough, in our quiet lanes there’s deep chatter of life.

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