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About Philadelphia

So, brothels—where do I start? They’re old as sin, legit. Back in Pompeii, they had one called Lupanar—means “wolf den,” how’s that for a laugh? Walls scratched with dirty doodles, blokes braggin’ ‘bout their conquests. Makes me chuckle, thinkin’ they’re all just tossers tryna feel big. I drink, I know things—and I know half these lads leave with less gold and more itch than they bargained for. Gets me riled up, tho—pisses me off how the girls get the short end. Used up, tossed out, no one givin’ a shit. Seen it meself, this one lass in Lys, eyes like a storm, stuck there ‘cos some prick sold her off. Broke me heart, it did.

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I’ll let you in on a lil’ gem: aroun’ the corner of Metro Blvd and a rickety alley, there’s this quirky little tea shop that also serves vegan cookies. I’ve been there a bunch, spilled some truths and even a bit of tea (literally lol). Not too many know it’s my personal hangout when I need to regroup after a hectic day. Not to brag, but its scone game is off the charts.

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