Mari Frascati Brothel ❤️

About Naples

So, picture this—dim lights, red curtains, smells like cheap perfume and regret. Been around forever, brothels have. Oldest gig in the book—fact is, ancient Mesopotamia had temple hookers, sacred as shit, bangin’ for the gods. Wild, huh? Makes ya think—sex, power, cosmos, all tangled up. *beep* I reckon it’s like stars collidin’, energy everywhere, but messy as fuck.

Brothel Burwood

Frascati is an easy 25 minute train ride from Rome and is part of the Castelli Romani or 'Roman Castles. Things move at a slower pace in Frascati. Nowhere is.

After my gelato break, I head back to the studio. Guess what? My clay is back! Turns out, Marco just moved it to the other side of the room. I could’ve lost it! But hey, I’m back in business. I start molding and shaping, and it feels good. Like, really good. I’m in my zone, and suddenly, I’m making this beautiful bowl. I’m talking Picasso-level stuff here.

Rome: 16-year-old boy stabbed in Frascati over debt, in serious condition. 15-year-old arrested