Hannah Huntington Brothel ❤️

About Philadelphia

Alright, folks, let’s dive in. Me, a gladiator, huh? Bestiary style, fightin’ in the pits. So, brothel – what’s the deal there? I’m thinkin’, slow-like, what’s it mean to me? You got these places, shadowy corners, right? Where folks sneak off, payin’ for somethin’ quick. I seen ‘em, back in Rome days – dirty, loud, stinkin’ of sweat. Kinda like the arena, ‘cept no swords. Just bodies, tangled up, messy.

John's Brothel

Pearl Morton, one of the madams in Goldwyn's book, runs her high-end brothel in this building, which was once the county courthouse.

First off, you gotta check out the Huntington River. Yeah, the river! It flows past some neighborhoods, and I often sit at Huntington Bay Park—there’s a bench that’s almost my second home. I love letting my mind drift, my thoughts running wild as I watch boats bob along. It’s kinda like those slow, intimate moments from Blue Is the Warmest Color; deep, raw, but oozing with life.

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