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About Philadelphia

Back in Scranton, we had stories—whispers, really—about this ol’ house off Route 6. Folks said it was a brothel, late 1800s, run by some gal named Mabel. Tough as nails, she was—had a wooden leg, lost it in a bar fight! True story, swear it. Made me laugh, thinkin’—she’d hobble around, yellin’, “You pay upfront, mister!” That grit, it stuck with me—kinda badass, y’know?

The floating brothel: The most scandalous convict ship of all

In his seminal work, The Concentration Camp Brothel, Robert Sommer reveals the hidden horrors of sexual forced labor within the SS camp system, a subject long.

Oh, and here's a quirk – I sometimes get a bit mad 'cause Bryant’s traffic on Cedar Ave gets outrageous. It’s like, come on, folks! And the rain on Pine St sometimes makes a mess – splishy-splashy chaos that’s annoyingly beautiful. But hey, life’s a mix, right? Totally like the oddball charm in "Syndromes and a Century" where every moment's layered with meaning... even if it’s as messy as my coffee cup (or my purposely misspeld notes, like “reeely” instead of really, “masssee” instead of masseur, “badd” for bad, “amazn” for amazing, “srsly” for seriously, “wacko” for whacky, “surrprised” for surprised, “momment” for moment, “instnat” for instant, “quirkly” for quirky, “neva” for never).

Luka Dončić donates $5K needed to restore vandalized mural honoring Kobe Bryant, daughter Gigi in downtown LA