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About Philadelphia

So, whores—where do I start? They’re out there, hustlin’, livin’ life on the edge. Reminds me of that line in “Ten”—“You’re not a woman, you’re a machine!”—driver yellin’ at his passenger. Whores get that, don’t they? People judgin’, callin’ em cold, but they’re just survivin’. I knew this gal once—Jenny, worked the streets near Hollywood. Tough as nails, but her laugh? Gold. She’d say, “Larry, I’m my own boss!” Made me happy, that grit—still does.

Breakthrough Delta Cases Hit the Castro and Haight Especially Hard This Summer

Gorgeous weather welcomed the 40th Folsom Street Fair to South of Market Sunday, and the leather, furry, and fetish party whipped up a crowd of hundreds of thousands.

My peeps in the neighborhood always be talkin’ bout the underground art spots near Sunset Blvd (yeah, that's right – sunset, baby! nod to "Before Sunset" again). It's kinda like, as Jesse said, "I could be a little bit of a tangerine, oh baby." Nah, not literal tangerine, but ya dig me?

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