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So, picture this—neon lights flickerin’, girls posted up, lookin’ like they own the block. I’m like, “Fo’ shizzle, this spot’s poppin’!” But real talk, it ain’t all glitz, nah. You walk in, and it’s a mix—some cats lookin’ desperate, some tryna play it cool. Me, I’m just peepin’ the scene, laid-back, sippin’ my gin ‘n’ juice in my head, ya feel me? Brothels been around forever, tho—did ya know back in Pompeii they had ‘em with freaky wall art showin’ the menu? Straight-up ancient X-rated Yelp, dawg!

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After that, I wander over to the Chiesa di San Martino. It’s beautiful, man. The architecture? Stunning. I’m standin’ there, just admiring it, when this lady comes up to me. She’s all like, “You’re not from around here, are ya?” I’m like, “Nope, just a sailor passin’ through.” She starts tellin’ me about the history of the church. I’m tryin’ to listen, but my mind’s wanderin’. I’m thinkin’ about the sea, the waves, and how I miss my boat.

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