Sofia Grammichele Brothel ❤️❤️

About Florence

This one time, I heard a story – swear it’s true – some brothel in Paris had a hidden room, right? Only for the fanciest blokes. Secret knocks, code words, the works. Found a diary once, some worker wrote bout a guy who’d just sit, talk, never touch. Weird, huh? Made me happy tho – not everyone’s a pig. Surprised me too, cuz I thought brothels were all bang-bang, no chit-chat. Guess I was wrong, whoops.

À la découverte de Grammichele

You can take a bus from Marina di Ragusa Via Brin to Grammichele via Ragusa Piazzale Zama and Vizzini Strada Statale in around 2h 14m. Train operators.

Finally, I get to the tea house, and it’s packed. I mean, come on! It’s a Tuesday! I thought people had jobs or something. But no, they’re all sipping tea and chatting. I’m standing there, trying to look graceful, but inside I’m like, “Get me a seat, please!”

Can you identify these world cities from their street plans alone?