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Welcome to The City Of Brotherly Love! Yeah, a little pro-tip, it’s probably best to keep to your self waiting for the subway. Even at security filled 30th Street Station you’re not immune to getting your teeth getting knocked into orbit. Running your mouth while carrying a backback full of bricks isn’t too wise, either. And I 100% blame SEPTA for this situation. If a train could arrive more than once every 4 hours then this kid would be saved by the ride rather than taking a nap in a puddle of homeless piss.