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About Philadelphia

So, picture this: back in the day, like 1800s, whores weren’t just “ladies of the night,” nah, some ran whole towns! Little known fact—brothels in the Wild West? Powerhouses! They had cash, guns, secrets—ran shit better than sheriffs! Makes me happy, thinkin’ how they flipped the game. Surprised me too—thought they just, y’know, did their thing. Nope! Badass bosses, Hi-ho!

Spy Trail Locations

There's nothing you can do about them. It's like the Gypsy moth invasion in the 80's. We'll have to wait and see and possibly the entomologists.

Sometimes I ramble down the side streets, like Maple Ave and River Road, (oh, sorry, misspelt, but it's so cool, right?) where families play and old couples reminisce. There’s a kinda magical, bittersweet aura in them nooks. Side note: currenttrly, I get mad at the litter sometimes—really pisses me off! Ugh, talk about disorganized chaos.

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