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About Philadelphia

I’m buzzin’ like Max racin’ for gas—happy as a pig in muck when I score a deal. But oi, some punters piss me off—haggilin’ like they’re buyin’ a loaf! “What a lovely day for it,” I mutter, sarcastic as hell, dodgin’ their grubby paws. Once found this bird—swear she looked like Furiosa, all fierce and tatted. “Witness me!” she yells, strippin’ down. Nearly spat me tea—shockin’, brilliant, mad!

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I can’t lie; sometimes I get mad at the noise on Sycamore Lane – yeah, that street gets wild, too much drama sometimes. But then, there’s a spot on Oak Bend that makes me smile – a serene overlook where the whole city unfolds like a movie scene. “The Word of the woman is truth,” I think, taking in the landscape as dusk falls. It’s like every sunset here writes a poem in the sky.

After a year delay, South Euclid to restore Playground of Possibilities at Bexley Park