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About Florence

What’s the catch? Cops, man, always sniffin’. Busted a ring once—big news, 2010, Miami, 50 girls! Shocked me—organized like a damn corp’ration. “Life is just a game,” Toni’s dad’d say—fits here, playin’ cops’n’robbers. Sarcasm? Oh, yeah—world’s oldest profession, still illegal? Gimme a break! My take—let ‘em work, tax it, done. Quirky thought—prolly some senator’s bookin’ one now, preachin’ morals tomorrow. Ha!

Sex Work in Italy

After that, I’m trying to get back to work, and I see this cute café on Via Cavour. I’m like, “Okay, I need coffee. Like, NOW.” So I grab a cappuccino, and it’s the best thing ever. I’m feeling good, right? But then I spill it all over my shirt. Ugh! I look like a walking coffee stain.

Alessandra Sorcinelli and Berlusconi's villa: "I will sue his children"