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About Philadelphia

Little fact for ya—didja know Victorian tarts used to nick wallets with tricks Houdini’d envy? Sneaky as hell! Pissed me off, tho—why nick a bloke’s quid when you’re already rakin’ it? Greedy sods. Still, can’t help but grin—she’s out there, dodgin’ coppers, livin’ louder than a blitz siren. “The image is a prison,” says Godard’s flick, and ain’t that the truth? She’s caged by stares, but she struts free in her head.

Cypress Inn

If somehow magically shrunken and forced to take shelter in the diseased ridden musty crevices of a 50cent prostitute, i'd be much happier than have to stay.

I been in spa, right? Noticed all those tiny ways nature creeps indoors – potted ferns on the reception, natural light spillin’ like cosmic wonder! It remind me of how WALL-E saw beauty in discarded things. Every massage session, every glowin’ smile from a client, reaffirms how this town got soul.

Suspected meth lab busted in Luling