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  • The Million-Dollar Mystery Glass Show

    Last week, I attended a glass show in Philly where rich white dudes spent thousands of dollars on bongs they considered works of art.

  • Sour Joe

    After Sour Joe and I smoked weed together during our freshmen orientation, we became best friends. For years, we spent every weekend together smoking pot in his row house apartment, but everything changed when I moved to New York City and Sour Joe...

  • The Future of Philadelphia’s Terrible Cheesesteak Tradition Is Doomed

    Philadelphia is known for its famously greasy, artery-clogging bovine cheesesteak sandwich. But thanks to recent health-conscious types, even the heir to the legendary Genos Steaks—the meat amusement park from hell—is tailoring his beefy menu for the...

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  • Jordan Baumgarten Packs Heat Instead of Film

    Photographer Jordan Baumgarten grew up skateboarding, but now his camera—along with a Kahr CM9—is what he carries with him when exploring sketchy areas.

  • Getting Chased by the Cops

    In Philadelphia, the cops group all young men into very few categories. Either you are black, Hispanic, possibly black or Hispanic, or you are a college student. College students present no threat whatsoever and are thereby good to go in any...

  • The Shwagman Cometh

    The Shwagmen of Powelton Park were a shady bunch of high school kids who became entirely too familiar with me, my housemates, and our humble home. The most central character was a 17-year-old named Montana, a handsome kid with no concept of private...