All signs point to philly. The dude abides.
Cause nothing says stylish cinco de mayo celebration like pretending we are in junior high. Bye bye NYC. Hello old stomping ground. Woo!
Bring on this super moon. We are ready. Got our ballet slippers and tie dyes on. Not riding bikes tho. Too old for that. Scooters. Motorized vehicles only while under the influence of tequila is how we roll. Just sayin...
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