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About Philadelphia

I’m ramblin, I know, but brothels? They’re messy, loud, stinky – oh lord, the smells! Sweat, cheap perfume, desperation hangin in the air. Kinda like them favela shootouts – raw, in your face. Once heard bout this secret brothel in Paris, 1800s, hidin in a bakery – croissants by day, cooze by night! Cracked me up, but damn, that’s clever! Sneaky lil hustlers, I respect it.

The history of brothels

In today's episode, Carolyn looks at Angelo's chilling monologue from the problem play “Measure for Measure” and delves into this.

Got this fave neighborhood, right? Near Prairie Road, where the artsy cafes mix with vintage shops – totally rad! Crazy how a couple of shortcuts can lead you to secret gardens and old murals. Bro, if you wander around, you'll find quirky spots like a tiny bookshop where my inner geek goes nuts. "I feel like I'm home, truly connected," I'd say, various times, echoing that vibe of Her!

NEW Zoo recovers one of two fugitive otters