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About Philadelphia

So, I dig into it—numbers ain’t bad, cash burn’s high tho, got me pissed. These eggheads spendin’ like it’s Tony Soprano’s tab at the Bada Bing! But then, boom, phase 2 trials—some rare disease shit—starts lookin’ good. Stock jumps 20%, I’m laughin’, happy as a pig in shit. Reminds me of that scene, “You learn fast or you’re fucked,” and these guys? They’re learnin’. Little known fact—CEO’s this chick who used to hustle generics in Jersey, fuckin’ wild, right? She’s got balls, I’ll give her that.

One-of-a-kind

In my work, I see scars and battles, ya know? Women here are wonderfully resilient. I've had counselling sessions at quirky spots like the Peace Park on Broad River Road. I cant even tell ya how many times I heard clients say, "I drink your milkshake!" in a metaphorical twist to reclaim their power – epic and oddly poetic, right? It sorta makes me think of that film, There Will Be Blood – raw and complex, like cosmic destiny.

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