Stella Albignasego Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

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Alright, lemme tell ya ‘bout brothels, fam. Picture this—deep, wise Morgan Freeman vibes kickin’ in. I’m sittin’ here, thinkin’ ‘bout them houses of sin, them wild joints where folks trade cash for a quick thrill. Been around forever, right? Like, way back—ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, stinkin’ of sweat and cheap wine. Little known fact—them walls had graffiti, dirty doodles, like some horny Yelp review scratched in stone. Wild, huh? Gets me chucklin’, thinkin’ how some things never change.

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So, I head over to Via della Libertà to grab some tinted glass. On the way, I pass by the park. Man, Albignasego’s parks are the best. Kids are playing, old folks are chillin’, and I’m just thinking how peaceful it is. But then, outta nowhere, this kid runs past me, and I trip over his skateboard. I go down hard. Like, faceplant hard. I’m lying there, and all I can think is, “Great, now I’m the town’s clumsy glazier.”

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