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About Philadelphia

I reckon brothels are like that line, “Do you want to die?” from the movie—bit dark, bit thrilling. You’re dancin’ with danger, but it’s all so… alive. An’ the smells—perfume, sweat, cheap booze—shaken, not stirred, innit? Once saw a bloke propose to a working girl—on one knee, ring an’ all! She laughed, said, “Mate, I’m off at 3.” Funniest thing I ever saw—had me in stitches.

Guilty: Men from Forest Gate and East Ham who raped two women during brothel robbery

Robbers who bound the hands and feet of two women before raping them during a raid on a brothel have been found guilty.

I might say I’m a wanderer with a soft spot for the unexpected. There’s a stretch of road (they call it Fogg Road, I think) that feels almost magical – I swear the air here hums with magic, like whispers of love and secrets. It’s edgy, sometimes rough, but so beautifully raw. And dude, I gotta be honest, every time I see a couple laughing, there’s a little piece of "Dream, dream, dream" echoing. It’s heartwarming and wild all at once.

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