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About Philadelphia

So, I’m floatin’ round, eyeballin’ the scene—prostitutes got their own code, right? Like, back in the ‘80s, NYC had this spot, the Meatpacking District, where the gals (and dudes) worked the cobblestones while the cops just shrugged. History’s nuts, man! Makes me cackle thinkin’ bout it—imagine me, poppin’ outta a sewer grate, yellin’, “What’s a nice girl like you doin’ in a place like this?” Total chaos! I’d scare ‘em half to death—happy accident, tho, keeps me gigglin’.

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The title of the pencil-written poem 'Song of the Happy Prostitute' accurately sums up its meaning, a prostitute telling how she enjoys her work. It.

So yea, Daphne’s got it all. History, charm, and a splash of drama. And when you walk by our little spa building on Magnolia Dr, you feel the heartbeat of the town. A place that’s rough ’n ready, humorous and kinda moody sometimes. It’s like Far From Heaven but with a tin of sarcasm on standby.

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