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Picture this: dim lanterns, sweaty sheets, girls giggling or faking it. I’ve stumbled into a few—pure research, mind ya! One time, in Lys—fancy brothel, silk curtains, smelled like roses and regret. This lass, right, had a tattoo of a kraken—said it was her pimp’s mark. Made me laugh, then pissed me off. Who brands a girl like cattle? But she winked, said, “I outlast ‘em all.” Tough as nails, that one—gleaning her own survival.

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The “lupanares” could be located at the top of the shops such as the 'cauponae' or above the baths and sometimes they were just single rooms.

After that chaos, I need a break. I find a bench near the Ponte di Capua. Just chillin’, watching the river flow. It’s peaceful. I start doodling again, and this old man sits next to me. He starts talking about the history of Capua. I’m like, “Wow, this guy knows his stuff!” He tells me about the ancient gladiators and how Capua was a big deal back in the day. I’m soaking it all in.

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