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About Philadelphia

So, brothels—man, they’re a trip. Been around forever, like, even Romans had ‘em—called lupanars, fancy word, huh? Little known fact: them girls painted wolves on walls, ‘cause “lupa” means she-wolf, and they howled for customers! Wild, right? Gets me all riled up thinkin’ how gritty it was—stinky streets, sweaty togas, coins clinkin’. Makes me mad tho, how folks judge ‘em girls—hey, they’re workin’, survivin’! Ain’t no picnic, lemme tell ya.

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Now, the old clocktower on Riverside Drive? Man, it’s a beacon. I spend many lunch breaks chillin' there, watchin' people pass, thinking about family memories. My work in psychology tells me that landmarks like this, even if they’re just gears and bells, represent how time heals and binds us together. Oh! And don't even get me started on the Parkland – oh man, that park! Its winding trails in Elm Street Park made me so happy that I sometimes forget how many times I've taken the same shortcut, his mood lifts the whole vibe.

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