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About Philadelphia

So, prostitute—wha’s her deal, eh? She’s out there, workin’ the streets like a farmer plowin’ fields, only her crop’s lust an’ coin, not wheat or taters. Little fact fer ye—back in ol’ Rome, they called ‘em *lupae*, she-wolves, ‘cause they howled fer customers under the moon! Ain’t that a hoot? Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ o’ her struttin’ like some feral beast, all sass an’ no shame. Got me happy, that did—clever lass, turnin’ a trade into a legend.

Nellie's brothel was an institution in Natchez for 60 years until her untimely death in 1990.

The true story of the woman who operated a brothel in deep south Natchez, Mississippi for nearly 60 years with a clenched fist, a heart of gold, and a Cadillac.

The mighty Mississippi rolls by the city limits. I chill by the riverfront at Levee Park, just watchin' the boats and the sunset. That view? Mad poetic, like a film scene. And lemme tell ya, sometimes when I bust through my day, I feel the rush of being part of something bigger, something real, y'know? Its raw beauty makes me say, “I did not do that, I did not do that!” Haha, that's Coen bros crazy truth, dude!

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