I was in professional school in the 70s. One day I was walking from the North Broad Street station up to the hospital. A pimp in a full blown pimp outfit and pimp-mobile stopped and said, “You wana ride with me, Mama?” I laughed and said that I was busy that day! :-)
Later in the late 90s I worked in a clinic across the street from Hunting Park and at another clinic one block from K and A.
Those were the days! :-)
I kept my horse in Fairmount Park during the 70's. Great, Great times. All in all, a fine city gone to the dogs since Goode bombed West Philly.