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About Philadelphia

*Heavy breathing* I am your father. So, brothels, huh? Dirty, wild places. Saw one once, total chaos. Girls giggling, guys stumbling, coins clinking. Reminds me of *Amélie*—y’know, my fave flick. That quirky vibe, “life’s a messy adventure.” Brothels got that, but darker. Way darker.

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Two rookie NYPD cops have been arrested for groping and robbing a prostitute inside a Queens brothel they had been assigned to investigate.

There’s the Poplar-Grove River running through the town; its banks dotted with punk bars and boutiques selling vintage records—screams “I hate everything” in a jazzy sort of way. I could go on, but frankly, I’m tired. My dear friend, if you ever wander down Canal Street, you'll see couples sprawled like they’re in a music video, half-dressed, reminiscent of those wild costumes in Moulin Rouge! (baz luhrmann, y’know). “The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love, and be loved in return,” but here it’s more like “Just get over it already!”

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