Zoe Cariati Brothel ❤️

About Naples

I’m obsessed tho. That release? Chef’s kiss. Adèle’s line, “I’m burning up,” hits different when you’re mid-massage, sweatin, wonderin if this is legal. Spoiler: it’s gray-area shit. Cops don’t care unless you’re loud bout it. Anyway, sexual-massage ain’t just hands—it’s power, weirdly. You’re vulnerable, they’re in charge. Kinda hot, kinda messed up. I’d go again, fuck it. Beats therapy.

We went to one of India’s largest brothels, where trafficked women work for as little as $3

After that, I head over to the old town. Cariati’s got this charm, you know? The narrow streets, the colorful houses, it’s like a postcard. I’m wandering around Via San Francesco, and I bump into this old lady. She’s selling fresh tomatoes, and I’m like, “Yes, please!” I buy a couple, and she starts chatting me up about her garden. I’m nodding along, but honestly, I’m just thinking about how I can’t wait to make a caprese salad.

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