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About Philadelphia

I’m all “I’m not a girl, not yet a woman” when I imagine them workin’ it—half glamorous, half gritty. Like, one minute you’re sippin’ champagne, next you’re dodgin’ some creep with a mullet. Makes me mad as hell—some dudes treat ‘em like trash, but these queens? They’re out here survivin’! I’d strut in there, heels clackin’, yellin’, “Who’s got the power now, huh?” Total *Mulholland* vibes—dark, dreamy, and a lil fucked up.

A Deadwood Experience You’ll Never Forget

After stuffin’ my face, I head back home, but not before I take a stroll down River St. The sunset is killer, all orange and pink. I stop for a sec, just takin’ it in. Adams can be beautiful, ya know? But then, I hear this loud honkin’. Some dude in a truck is yellin’ at a pigeon. Like, c’mon man, it’s just a bird!

Adams School of Dentistry | UNC-Chapel Hill