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About Philadelphia

Clarice… lemme tell ya bout brothels, right? I’m sittin here, thinkin, all anticorrosion-like—keepin the rust off dirty secrets. Brothels, man, they’re wild, shadowy joints, like somethin outta *Timbuktu*. “The wind carries ash…”—that’s the vibe, ya know? Dust and sin mixin in the air, gritty as hell. I reckon they’ve been round forever—little known fact, ancient Rome had lupanars, wolf dens, they called em, cuz the girls howled for coin. Freaky, right? Gets me all tingly thinkin bout it.

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I loved Old Mill Pizza and the B&W movies. Little Rascals, Laurel and Hardy, and the Keystone Cops. Those were my favorites.

Man, the streets here buzz nonstop. I stroll down Maple Ave and, no kidding, it's a riot of families chattin’ on street corners. They say Maple is where the heart hugs the soul – seriously, it's magic here!

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