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About Philadelphia

Yo, what’s good, fam? So, findin’ a prostitute—wild shit, right? I’m out here, Eric Andre style, chaotic as fuck, tryna scope this scene. Streets buzzin’, lights flashin’, I’m thinkin’—damn, this like *Moolaadé* vibes, but twisted! You know, that flick—Ousmane Sembène, 2004, my fave—where them women fight back, sayin’ “No more!” to the bullshit? Here I am, divin’ into this underworld, wonderin’—who’s sayin’ “No more!” to this hustle?

INSPIRATION FOR LIVING A LATTER-DAY SAINT LIFE

About – B.C.. 1 And now, my beloved brethren, I have read these things that ye might know concerning the covenants of the Lord that he has covenanted.

Take a stroll down Elm Drive. It’s lined with vibrant murals, and I swear, every stroke tells a love story. Piece by piece, like those forbidden glances in the wild, untamed night. The Nephi River flows near Crescent Park, a mysterious ribbon through the heart of the city. I often wander here late, thinking deep, "You merely adopted the dark!" and the river whispers back secrets of lost souls and found love.

Trevin John Aagard Obituary (2024) - Nephi, UT - Anderson Funeral Home - Nephi