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About Florence

In my head, I’m scripting this—me, her, a limo, and I’m yelling, “We are such stuff as dreams are made of!” Straight from the movie, obvi. I’m extra af, exaggerating it, like, “I’m a prosti whisperer now!” But real talk, it’s tricky—u gotta be safe, smart, not dumb. I’m, like, “Kim, don’t trip,” but I’m also vibing, ‘cause it’s raw. Finding a prostitute? It’s messy, it’s real, it’s, like, literally a trip!

Hotel Villa Pigna

‘Madame’ Ana Loureiro – the face of a recent petition focused on legalising prostitution in Portugal – tells the paper that she did shut down her two houses at the start of the lockdown but .

Then I get to the market at Piazza della Libertà. Oh man, the smell of fresh bread and cheese hits me like a freight train. I’m drooling, right? But then, I see this guy trying to haggle over a piece of salami. Dude, it’s not a car! Just pay the price! I’m standing there, shaking my head, thinking, “Some people just don’t get it.”

The Haute Balagne