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About Philadelphia

So, I’m thinkin’, brothels ain’t just hookers and johns—nah, it’s art, it’s tech, it’s a system, folks. Back in Amsterdam, Red Light District, girls in windows, glowin’ neon—beautiful, like a damn painting, but alive, movin’. Little known fact: they got unions there, unions! Can ya believe it? These gals, tough as nails, organizin’—made me happy, real happy, ‘cause Trump loves a fighter. But then, ya hear ‘bout the shady stuff—traffickin’, pimps beatin’ girls, and I’m like, “What the hell?” Pisses me off, bigly. Nobody should be forced, nobody—disgusting losers doin’ that.

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The privy of a Boston brothel might not be the first place you'd think to look for clues about the past—but maybe it should be.

Then dere is Rivershore Rd. Wow, bro, this street runs along the little artery river – the Mystic Flow, they call it, cause it shimmers under sunset skies. Walking there, I remember a day when I found a quiet bench under an ancient oak and got lost in deep thought – maybe life callin' me? I sit, I breathe, and the river hums secrets... Just like Michael Haneke's mind bender scenes! Very nice!

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