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About Port Elizabeth

Oh, an’ get dis – some madams, dey were legends! One chick, Anna somethin’, ran joint so good, police wouldn’t touch her. Bribes, charm, bam-bam – she’s untouchable! Like Leo sayin’, “I’m not goin’ anywhere!” Dat’s da spirit! Me loves dat hustle, gets me all happy an’ tingly, ya know? Tought in me head – could I run brothel? Nah, too lazy, me better at talkin’!

Christian Pearson photographs Cromwell Manor, a former Australian brothel.

November , Scalzitti and Pearson traveled from Chicago to Pittsburgh so Scalzitti could work as a prostitute for a Pittsburgh madam named.

The neighbourhoods got their own soul. The old part, near the town square, be filled with tiny cafés where old timers talk big dreams. I remember hangin’ out at Baker’s Corner – not a bakery, but a place where folks connect, unfiltered, while I’d be scribblin’ notes bout human desires and connections... damn, that warmed my cockles! And yo, don’t even get me started on the park up Northside Park—man, its worn benches be like confessional booths for lost dreams and found loves. Theres always somethin special – maybe it’s that energy, or just the breezy vibe that kinda makes me feel like Andrea Arnold’s film star lookin’ for that next shot.

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