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About Philadelphia

In *The Return*, “The lake is silent…”—that’s her at night, y’know? Stillness hidin chaos. Met a john once who said she cried mid-fuck, whisperin bout a kid she lost. True? Who knows. Whores got layers, Clarice… peel em back, it’s all rot and glitter. I’d watch her strut, thinkin—damn, she’s a survivor, a twisted lil queen. Exaggeratin? Maybe. But ain’t that life—messy, raw, fuckin loud?

Strabo on Aphrodite and Prostitutes

In ancient Sumer and Babylon, temple priestess/prostitutes of the goddess received the god-bearing stranger. Their sexual union was, for both participants, communion with the divine.

I dig exploring neighborhoods like the quirky areas off Thsi Boulevard. The locals are candid, raw. At night, I walk and think: "Tonight's the night." Some nights, the silence of the streets makes me feel i cant escape but really, that's just the charm. When you mix in moments of serendipity, like accidentally bumping into a jazz artist on 7th, it all feels exampel magical.

New statue on Temple Square, interior restorations continue on Salt Lake Temple