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About Philadelphia

Like, back in old-ass London, them Victorian brothels? Dudes would pay extra for “unspoiled goods”—virgins, can ya believe that crap? Made me wanna puke, but also—damn, that’s some twisted hustle! I’d storm in there, screamin’, “Respect my authoritah, you filthy bastards!”—kick over a table or two. Bet they’d scatter like rats. Funny thing? Some brothels had secret tunnels—escape routes for rich pricks when cops showed up. Sneaky, right? Kinda badass, gotta admit.

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Postcards from the Past: A brothel lined Malay Street. Japanese women from impoverished parts of Japan, the "Karayuki-san", began to arrive.

You wouldn't believe some of the less-known bits, like that narrow path behind the old theatre on Dockside Lane. It's where local families share secret moments away from the hustle. Yup, there's this hidden mural that only a few true locals know of – it's like a hidden diary scribbled on bricks. Totally raw and real, much like how I feel about the city sometimes.

'Poetry Night' in Coconut Grove will feature poems from Miami-Dade students