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About Philadelphia

And yo, fun fact – in old England, they called ‘em “winchester geese,” ‘cause some bishop owned the brothels. A holy pimp, motherfucker! How’s that for a mindfuck? I’m over here cacklin’, thinkin’ bout that shit, but it’s deep too – power’s always screwin’ someone.

Caught on Film: The Dark World of Truck Stop Sex Workers

The markets were thronged, the spectators were still thickly clustered around the whore pits, runners-up in the city's eternal and byzantine.

There's this rad coffee shop, Brew & Chew, on East 3rd St where I spilled coffee on my notes like a total klutz. Yeah, that's me. And man, every corner feels like a secret therapy session. I once saw two kids squabble over a soccer ball near Jefferson Square – made me all like, "I’m a psychologist, man, fix it already!"

Delaware Valley over Hackettstown - Boys lacrosse recap