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About Philadelphia

We come in peace (robotic tone). Yo, so I’m a Moel, right? Been diggin’ into this “whore” thing—wild stuff! Like, who even decides what’s a whore? Gets me mad, man, all these judgy vibes. Back on our ship, we don’t care—tentacles or no tentacles, ya feel me? Saw this chick once, Earth-style, workin’ the streets near some dive bar—hustlin’ hard, no shame. Reminded me of “Zero Dark Thirty”—that gritty grind, y’know? “This is what we do,” she’d prob say, like Maya huntin’ Bin Laden.

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The city’s got spunky neighborhoods too. Check out East End – edgy, artsy, a bit rough yet full of heart. The traffic’s noisy, people shuffle around so fast, almost like, “Whoa.” Meanwhile, downtown’s lit – neon dreams, bustling sidewalks, and secret rendezvous. I love sliding into dim-lit bars on Wexler Blvd. to share crazy, intimate tales.

Obituary: Thomas P. Hochreiner