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About Philadelphia

So, I’m thinkin—why’s this job pull folks in? Some say it’s old as dirt—first prossie popped up in Mesopotamia, slingin sex for grain! Ain’t that a hoot? Grain! I’d be pissed if Homer paid with donuts—hmm… maybe not, I’d eat ‘em. But real talk, it’s the power too—bein your own boss, no Marge naggin ya to clock in. Tho, gotta say, the stink o’ sleazy johns’d make me gag—ugh, so gross! Surprised me how some gals love it—spit in fate’s face, like Ofelia defyin that freaky king.

Milwaukee’s Red-Light District

Hey, so lemme tell ya 'bout Weldon-Spring, us — it’s a real trip, ya know? I’ve been here a while, and every corner kinda whispers, "La grande bellezza," like in that flick, The Great Beauty. Seriously, man, it's like every street has its own story.

Lowell "Lee" Stewart Jr. Obituary April 18, 2024