I've noticed that Philly hipsters are totally OK.
I used to avoid the L like a mythical plauge train: shuttling disaffected pabst-drinkers from their haven in Williamsburg to whatever business they had in the city, and then back to bocchi ball and television.
But Philly hipsters are happy. And they have hobbies. They smile.
Leigh explained that it's because the Philly hipsters like wearing those clothes.
As opposed to in New York, where who knows why they do anything.
Yeah Philly! And yeah Leigh! (It's her birthday)
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