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About Philadelphia

So I’m walkin’, right? Down some sketchy alley—smells like piss and regret. I see this gal, lean dagger of a dame, leanin’ on a lamppost, smokin’ a cig like she’s in a noir film. I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t right!” Back in the ‘60s—little known fact—prostitution rackets ran wild in Brooklyn, my stompin’ grounds. Mob’d shake ‘em down, leave ‘em broke. Now? Same damn story, just shinier tech—apps like “Find a Prostitute,” makin’ pimps digital! Billionaires profit, workers starve! “Billionaires should not exist!” I yell, fist shakin’. She looks at me, smirks—says, “Cool it, grandpa, want a date or not?”

Panama Canal Zone

Panama City is a beautiful capital city with an Old Town with lots to see, prostitution is legal, and the Hard Rock Cafe can't be beat.

Honestly, sometimes I'm runnin’ around, feelin' all types of ways—happy, pissed, nostalgic. I even got a little too tossed when I saw a stray dog dancin' by our fav coffee joint on Cedar. Crazy, ain't it? As Ozzy would mumble, "Sharon!" at a wild twist.

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