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About Philadelphia

Here’s a tidbit—didja know Victorian hookers used pineapple perfume? Yeah, exotic, pricey—drove punters wild. Imagine that, me staggerin’ in, half-drunk, sniffin’ fruit on a gal. “Lobby Boy!” I’d yell, pretendin’ I’m Zero, lost in a bordello. Gets me giddy thinkin’ bout it—those mad, messy nights.

Background

A bewildering mix of rules is in place to restrict it, making it almost impossible to run a legal business involving sexual contact. So prostitution is an outcast industry – hidden in dark .

Picture this: we're talkin’ devious streets like Maplewood Avenue and cobbled alleys off Birch Lane, where the old brick houses hide secret histories. There's that brilliant, lively district called Sunnyside—proper magical, almost like that scene in WALL-E when the little robot gazes out at endless wonder, "I don't wanna be left behind!" Yes, I do love that movie—a beautiful mess of hope and absurdity!

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