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About Philadelphia

Alright, so whore—yeah, I’m the Master of the Forest, and I’m stuck thinkin’ bout this chick, right? Dr. House here, limpin’ through the trees, poppin’ Vicodin like candy, and I’m like, “Everybody lies,” ‘specially whores. Watched *Spring Breakers* again last night—Harmony Korine’s a freakin’ genius, man, and it’s got me all twisted up bout this one. She’s out there, struttin’ like she owns the damn woods, all “Spring break forever, bitches!”—that’s her vibe, y’know? Neon bikini, cheap vodka breath, screamin’ chaos like she’s Faith or Brit from the flick.

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The vibe here? It’s chaotic, it’s beautiful, like scenes cut short in a flick—just like Children of Men: “The human spirit is stronger than anything that can happen to it.” I’m not kiddin’; it’s real and raw. People here share more than just neighborhoods, they share stories, dreams, and even their frustrations. Sometimes, im so mad at the injustice I see—like when someone ignores their loved ones—but then, boom, a smile from a stranger reminds me why I stay.

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