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About Philadelphia

Me, a swineherd, muckin’ with pigs, I get it. Whore’s out there, tradin’ flesh for coin, like pigs rootin’ for scraps. Makes me mad, precious! Why’s it gotta be so grim? But—ha!—funny too. Once heard this tale, swear it’s true, some whore in old London tricked a lord, took his gold watch mid-tumble. Left him pantless, screamin’ “Where’s the target?!” like them CIA folks in the movie. Cracked me up, it did!

NYPD targeting suspected brothels in Queens

Miss Thompson and Lady Reading went off at about , but I waited to leave with Major Henry S. Hooker, President Truman's representative—trying, meanwhile.

Anyways, neighborhoods here are lively. Westside is edgy. East End is artsy. I’ve helped women in small cafes off Second Street. Some spots? They’re hidden. Like that rundown diner near Old Harbor Rd—my fave. Its coffee sure jolts ya awake, like a shot of gabagool pain, no joke.

South Loop’s AMC Movie Theater To Open Friday