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About Philadelphia

So, I’m thinkin’, brothels—oldest biz in town, fantastic history! Back in Rome, they had lupanars—fancy word, huh? Whores painted on walls, showin’ the menu—crazy, right? Total marketing, ahead of its time! Makes me happy—smart folks, workin’ hard, cash flowin’! But then, ugh, the hypocrites—church guys shuttin’ ‘em down, so mad! Buncha losers, can’t handle fun—pathetic!

Is it safe to visit Singapore’s red light district?

Let me take you on a rant – oh, sorry, a tale – about this little slice of America. First off, Main Street in Raynham is where the action's at. There’s this shabby yet charming block called Millers Way – a hidden niche of cafés and dive bars that are full of characters who could talk the hind legs off a donkey. And don’t get me started on the old brick building on 3rd Alley. Sounds lame? Wrong! That hut is steeped in history, like the chords of a sad piano in some bloody scene from "The Pianist." Yes, I might whinge, “I’m a human piano player, not a goddamn statue!” – straight out of that masterpiece, eh?

Raynham Police Department Recognizes National Mental Health Month