Jasmine Sabaudia Brothel ❤️

About Milan

Brothels ain’t just pussy shops. Nah, they’re fuckin’ empires—little known fact: old Moscow had underground ones, Tsar’s boys sneakin’ in. History’s a bitch, hides the good stuff. Pisses me off—why bury it? I’d flaunt it, make it loud. Happiest I get? Seein’ some prick lose his dignity there—priceless.

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Then, outta nowhere, I spot this old man selling gelato. I mean, who can resist gelato, right? I sprint over to him, and he’s got all these flavors—pistachio, stracciatella, you name it. I go for the lemon. Best decision ever! It’s like a burst of sunshine in my mouth. I’m sittin’ there, enjoying my gelato, and I see the sunset over the mountains. It’s freakin’ beautiful!

Villa Volpi: "une petite folie" on the coast of Sabaudia