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About Palermo

Yo, dude, it’s Bart Simpson – Eat my shorts! So, like, I’m thinkin’ bout whores, ya know? Not gonna lie, it’s a trip, like *Inception* – that flick’s my jam! “You mustn’t be afraid to dream,” Cobb says, right? Whores kinda live that, man – dreamin’ big, no fear! I mean, they’re out there, hustlin’, makin’ cash in ways that’d make Principal Skinner crap his pants.

Spartacus: Blood and Sand

Spartacus, “Whore” (S) review “Whore,” strangely enough, is a relative term. It can mean many things, like many words when it comes down to it. Whore is in the mind of the speaker of .

So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, Via Roma. Love that street! It’s got this vibe, ya know? Old buildings, little cafes. I grab a coffee at this tiny spot called Caffè del Corso. Best espresso ever! But then, boom! My phone dies. Like, really? I’m in the middle of Capua, and my lifeline just goes kaput.

Palazzo Capua has its own wines