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About Philadelphia

Oi, thou art in for a tale! Brothel, that den of fleshly delights—methinks it’s a wild beast, aye, a roaring tempest of lust and coin. I’m Creative Director, see, and I spy what others miss—like shadows dancing in “Moolaadé,” where women clutch their power fierce. Brothel’s got that vibe, too, but twisted, yeah? A hive of bodies bartering bits o’ soul.

MOURNING RUBY

Orange Prize-winner Dunmore discusses Morning Ruby which tells not only the story of the loss of a child and it's effect on three people, but an.

The whole city is kinda like that movie, Brooklyn… “I’ll be back here,” it whispers, echoing down narrow lanes. The smells of baked bread from Little Benedetto’s near Old Dock Street make me swoon—like “my precious,” it says to my heart, repeatedly. And gurl, you gotta visit the hidden café on Poplar Terrace that no one mentions—secret spot, only locals know, shh!

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