Lauren Lamporecchio Brothel ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

Alright, motherfucker, listen up! Brothel, man, it’s a wild fuckin’ place. Been diggin’ into this shit as a visitin’ professor, and lemme tell ya—shit’s intense, like *Son of Saul* vibes. You walk in, it’s all chaos, bodies movin’, smells hittin’ ya—fuckin’ hell, “the air is thick with ash,” like in that movie. Ain’t no peace here, just raw fuckin’ energy. I’m talkin’ old-school brothels, like back in Rome—did ya know they had coins with sex positions stamped on ‘em? Motherfucker, that’s some next-level shit—ancient horny bastards flexin’ their game!

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Feeling a bit better, I decided to wander around the streets. I ended up on Via dei Fiori, which is super pretty with all the flowers blooming. I was snapping pics for inspo when I noticed this street performer. He was playing the accordion, and honestly, he was terrible. But the way he was into it? Priceless. I started clapping along, and a small crowd gathered. We were all laughing and having a blast.

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