Ah Philadelphia, what a strange and magical place you are. What joyous wonders are there to be found in your gritty streets. What charm. What life. What struggle.
The couple that stripes together stays together, apparently:
Dude, don't bust my ride, it's WAY ecofriendly:
I don't really understand what's going on here, but apparently in this economy it pays to, what, set your building on fire?
I love this city. How can you not? It's cup runneth over with struggle. Now, where can I pick up a pair of those yellow crocs?