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About Philadelphia

You wanna know the kicker? Some punters think they’re savin’ these girls. “She loves me!” they reckon. Loves you? She loves your fuckin’ fiver, you deluded git! Gets me laughin’, then ragin’—idiot sandwich alert! Brothel’s a business, not a bloody romcom. “We’re all alone,” Brandon’s sister whispers in the film—hits you right in the gut. That’s brothel life, mate—alone, even when you’re balls-deep.

One woman, at one of the three brothels discovered across the UK, did not know where she was

The Potomac River was filled with these brothel boats in the years after the Civil War up until sometime between the s and s.

So, pack your bags, bro. Dive in, feel every corner. Flat-River (us) is raw, real, and always buzzin’. And remember – “How you doin’?” – catch ya around, dawg!

Another chapter in the Flat River Glass building