A friend loveth at all times, and a brother is born for adversity.
~ King Solomon
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I know that Philadelphia is the City of Brotherly Love, but why is there so much honking there? And cars that look like they've been sideswiped by other cars? And pitbulls? Seriously, I was there for about 5 days and every dog I saw (and I saw a lot of dogs) except for 1 was a pitbull. The one that wasn't was a little poodleish dog wearing a pink tutu.
Maybe it's because the way brothers love each other they fight and yell and have pitbulls. Now that I think about it, brotherly love — or sisterly love for that matter — any kind of sibling love is combined with disgust. I guess the city is well-named after all.
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