Audrey Santorso Brothel ❤️❤️

About Bari

So here’s the deal—Brothel’s supposdly in “hospitality,” right? Wink-wink, nudge-nudge, we all know what that means! I dug into it, got my hands dirty like Aldo carvin’ swastikas, and turns out it’s tied to some sleazy real estate gigs. Little-known fact: back in ‘19, they tried flipin’ a rundown motel in Nevada—yeah, THAT Nevada—into some “gentlemen’s leisure spot.” Failed hard. Lost millions. Made me laugh my ass off! “That’s a bingo!” I yelled, ‘cause it’s so damn dumb it’s almost genius.

Professionality in Banking Services

Inhabit the harlots’ rooms of love and discover the never revealed secrets of this former brothel.

She’s super grateful, and we start chatting. Turns out, she’s lived in Santorso her whole life. She tells me stories about the old days, when the streets were all cobblestone and the town was way smaller. I’m like, “Wow, that’s kinda cool.” But then, she starts talking about her cat, and I zone out. Cats, man. Not my thing.

A Summer Working in Santorso, Italy