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About Philadelphia

So, whores—fuck, it’s a messy word, right? Makes me mad how people throw it around like it’s nothin. Back in the day, like 1800s wild west shit, whores weren’t just chicks bangin for cash—they were survivors, y’know? Hella tough. Little known fact: some ran their own brothels, made bank, had power. Imagine that—pissin off the church and the law, livin life on their terms. Kinda badass, if ya ask me. “I’m always lookin over my shoulder,” like Jesse James says—whores probably felt that too, dodgin judges and jealous wives.

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And yo, if you want a taste of nature, check out Seaside Park – it's all chill with a river snaking along. I swear, sometimes as evening creeps in, I hear nature breathe, quiet but so loud in my head, almost like David Attenborough whispering, "Here, in this vast urban wilderness..." That park is my secret, my therapy spot when life's too rough.

Smaller hotel proposed for former bowling alley site