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About Philadelphia

So, picture this—whores, right? They’re like shadows in London fog, slippin’ past coppers and posh twats. Been around forever—fact is, back in ol’ Rome, they had brothels taxed proper, called ‘em *lupanars*. Bet ya didn’t know that, eh? Made me chuckle—governments pimpin’ out the pimps! We shall fight the hypocrisy, we shall fight the coin-grubbers! Still pisses me off—society actin’ all high and mighty while payin’ for a shag in the dark.

Dimming the Red Lights in Turkey

Labels Lie. Slut? Whore? Hooker? Prostitute? How about Survivor? Mother? Sister? Neighbor? Friend? · By Mike Foster: A teacher called you slow.

I remember one crazy evening near the small but lush Overture Park. I was walking there after a long day of consultations – y’know, my sexologist duties – and I overheard a confession between two strangers on a bench. Their words? Totally steamy. That moment left me thinking, “Dreams feel real while they’re happening,” just like in that flick, Inception. Crazy, right?

Ethiopian Band Headed to Beacon to Perform