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About Philadelphia

I’m chattin her up, tryna figure her deal. She’s dodgy—keeps it vague, like she’s hidin a Stasi file. “What’s your name, sweetness?” I ask, leanin in all Hannibal-style. “Candy,” she says, smirkin. Candy—ha! Bet that’s fake as my last paycheck. Makes me mad, tho—why lie? Just be real, damn it! But then she winks, and i’m like, “Alright, ya got me.” Happy as a kid with candy—ironic, huh?

Exploring Unknown Horizons

I stroll by River Bend near State St. It’s a hidden gem. I even met a cutie there once. “Say hello to my little friend!” I joked like Tony Montana, haha.

White Mountain National Forest