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About Philadelphia

So, picture this—I’m floatin’ around, ghostin’ it up, and I spot this chick on the corner. She’s got swagger, fishnets ripped to hell, smokin’ a cig like she owns the night. Reminds me of that line, “I want to live!”—straight outta the movie, ‘cept she’s livin’ it raw, no blinks needed. I’m like, damn, girl, you’re a freakin’ poet of the streets! Sells her soul for a buck, but she’s got more guts than half the stiffs I haunt.

Things to do around Monrovia

First whore house to be recorded in history. Hell's Half Acre In the old red light district of Los Angeles, women worked in squalor while pimps.

So if you're comin', dig deep, walk around every nook. Listen to the sidewalks, rhythm of the clocks, and the hum of nature. You'll see what I see—Monrovia’s a crazy, sweet place. And hey, always remember: "There is nothing else"—a little nod from that movie, yeah?

Son suspected of slaying his father in Monrovia apartment arrested