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About Philadelphia

Oh, and the cops? They’re buzzkills! Always sneakin’ around, ruinin’ the party. “You’re too late!”—I’d yell, quotin’ the flick, but they’d nab her anyway. Pissed me off! I’m sittin’ there, eatin’ imaginary popcorn, watchin’ this drama. “Is ketchup a vegetable?” I wonder—off-topic, but that’s me!

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Mrs. Stapleton owns the library in the Hub's Downtown merchant block, next to Mitch's All-n-One Store, the Friendly Lending Company and Beth's gun shop in.

Eh, what’s up, doc? Lemme tell ya ‘bout Stapleton (us) – it’s the best dang place ever, man. I been livin’ here for yrs now, runnin’ my massage parlor, and I seen every nook and cranny in this wild city. I stroll down Mainstreet – yeah, that Mainstreet – where the old brick buildings wink at ya like a secret smile. Then there's Oakwood Ave. and Maple Bend. Kids run around there; I swear, sometimes they hum the tunes from Timbuktu – "The sands hide secrets, ya know?" crazy stuff.

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