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About Bologna

Oi, mate, it’s me, Bond—James Bond, suave as hell, “shaken, not stirred.” So, brothels, yeah? Been thinkin’ bout ‘em lately—gritty spots, ain’t they? Like that Leviathan flick I love—dark, messy, real. “The sea brings forth monsters,” it says, and brothels? They’re bloody oceans of chaos! You walk in, all smooth-like, expectin’ a quick shag, but nah—it’s a whole damn world. Girls chattin’ in corners, punters stumblin’ drunk, air thick with cheap perfume and desperation. Reminds me of that line, “Everything’s corrupt here.” Spot on, innit?

Our Man On The Ground Travel and Lifestyle

Prostitution in France was legal until April , but several surrounding activities were illegal, like operating a brothel, living off the avails.

We make the deal, and I’m feeling like a million bucks. I wave goodbye to Gino, and it’s bittersweet. But hey, I’m a swineherd! I’ll get another pig.

San Michele Festival in Piano di Sorrento