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Then—get this—there’s a “happy accidnet” vibe goin’. One room’s got a busted pipe, water everywhere, and I’m slippin’ like a cartoon drunk. Nearly cracked my skull! Laughed my ass off, tho—ain’t that just life? “Fall teaches us humility,” movie-style. Made me happy, weirdly—reminded me nobody’s perfect, not even brothel plumbing.

Desmantelando una red de prostitución en Santa Maria a Vico

At the outbreak of the Spanish Civil War, the nun Maria is forced to flee her convent. She takes refuge in a brothel, until it is liberated by a woman's.

So, I wake up, right? Sun’s shining, birds are chirping, and I’m thinkin’, “Today’s gonna be smooth.” Ha! What a joke. I step outta my apartment on Via Roma, and boom! There’s a parade of scooters zooming by. I swear, these guys think they’re in the MotoGP or somethin’. I almost got run over by a dude in a bright pink helmet. Like, c’mon man, safety first!

Obituary: Inquisitor who paved the path to a new Italy