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So, check it – whores got stories, wild ones. Back in the day, like ancient Rome, they had these brothels called “lupanars,” wolf dens, ‘cause the chicks howled for customers – freaky, huh? Made me laugh my ass off when I heard that. Imagine ‘em, struttin’ around, yellin’, “Hey, big boy, got a denarius?” Shit’s nuts! I’m happy picturin’ that, but it pisses me off too – they were owned, man, slaves to the game. Still are, sometimes. Makes The Rock wanna smash somethin’, y’know?

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The owners of Franklin and Phoebe Brunchery have done a fabulous job rebranding the place they already owned. The new and improved F&P is chock full of surprises, reliable dishes, and .

Some things mad me too – like how the council tried to shut down our local flea market near Birch and 3rd Street! I was like "Who do they think they are?!" Total buzzkill. But then again, that market is a wild treasure trove – old vinyl records, vintage hats, crazy trinkets. It’s surreal, ya know?

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