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About Florence

The allure? Sex sells, duh! Always has. Guys droppin’ cash like it’s Monopoly money. And the girls—some love it, some hate it, some just shrug. Like Jep says, “The most important thing I discovered… is that I can’t stand boredom.” Maybe that’s it—brothels ain’t boring! Wild stories, crazy nights. Heard this one tale—some dame in Nevada’s legal spots raked in a mil in a year. A mil! I’m like, “Honey, teach me your ways!” *cackle*

Evolution of Japanese Brothels

After that, I get a call. Some guy named Marco. He’s all frantic, saying his car got stolen right outside his house on Via della Libertà. I rush over, thinking, “Great, another headache.” But when I get there, I see his car parked two blocks away! I’m like, “Dude, it’s right there!” He turns red, and I can’t help but laugh.

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