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About Philadelphia

So, brothel—it’s this sketchy sedative, right? Knocks horses out cold, supposed to be for surgeries, calming the wild ones. But nah, it’s a mess—too cheap, too dodgy. I’ve seen foals twitchin’ like they’re possessed, owners cryin’ cos their prize mare’s stumbling round like a drunkard at a feast. Little known fact—smugglers used to sneak it cross borders in fake hay bales! Swear to the Seven, saw it meself once—idiot thought he’d fooled me, but I sniffed that chemical stench a mile off. Made me furious, that disrespect to the beasts. Happy? Hah, only when I chucked it in the fire—crackled like a witch’s laugh.

J2-4: Why It Is Incorrect To Call Rahab’s Dwelling Place A ‘House Of Prostitution’

Defendant persuaded women to travel interstate to work for prostitution network and required sex buyers to undergo thorough screening process.

My neighborhood, uptown, got that retro feel. The old factory turned lofts on Riverside Drive – damn! I once got so hyped by a quirky mural there, I nearly spat my brew. Ain't that crazy? Every block here has a story.

Joshua Low