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Say hello to my little friend! Man, prostitutes, they’re somethin else, huh? Been readin up on em in my library gig. Like, check this - back in old west, whores ran the show! Ain’t that wild? Reminds me of my fave flick, “The Assassination of Jesse James by the Coward Robert Ford.” That slow burn, that tension - prostitutes got that vibe, y’know? “I’m your huckleberry,” one might say, all sly, sizin ya up.

Codroipo: prostituta costretta a cedere l'incasso a un rapinatore

prostitution of Chinese nationals in apartments apparently managed as massage centers, including one in Padua and another in Codroipo (Udine).

So, I head over to the church, Chiesa di San Giovanni Battista. Beautiful place, man. The frescoes are stunning. But today, the vibe was off. I walk in, and there’s this couple arguing. Like, full-on shouting. I’m thinking, “C’mon, guys, this is a holy place!” But they didn’t care. I tried to intervene, but they just looked at me like I was a ghost. So, I backed off. Not my circus, not my monkeys, right?

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