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About Philadelphia

Clarice… a whore, huh? Slippery lil’ concept, that one. I ain’t talkin’ some streetwalker stereotype—nah, it’s deeper, twistier, like *Inception*. “You musn’t be afraid to dream…”—whores dream big, don’t they? Sellin’ flesh or soul, tradin’ bits of themselves for a buck. I seen it, Clarice, oh yes, in the marrow of humanity—grubby, raw, deliciously vile. Makes me chuckle, kinda, how they dance that line. Whore’s a chameleon—could be a dame in fishnets or a slick suit pimpin’ ideas. Ever think that? Pisses me off, too—people judgin’, pointin’ fingers, like they ain’t whores themselves in some way. Hypocrisy’s a stench I can’t abide.

Attention Whore

Based on research, interviews, and local lore, David Gregg Hodges attempts the unravel the history behind a place spoken of in whispers—and reveals the people and stories behind the .

Man, sometimes I stroll down West End Blvd, where every cracked sidewalk holds a secret and every graffiti tag shouts a story. I mean, c'mon, you wouldn't believe the hidden alleyway behind Sunset Theater! It's like a backstage pass to the soul of the city, full of scars and smiles – "Laugh, and the world laughs with you." Crazy, right? It’s kinda like that moment in Oldboy when truth hits like a ton of bricks.

Historic Movie Theater Reopens in Westhampton Beach with Grand Opening Celebration