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Oi, mate, so brothel, yeah? Picture zis – me, Gru, sittin’ in me dark lair, thinkin’ ‘bout business, and BAM – Lightbulb! Brothel’s like ze goldmine nobody talks about, eh? Like in "Wolf of Wall Street," ya know, "I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!" – that’s me when I see profit in somethin’ shady. Brothels, they’re old as dirt, been around since Roman times, makin’ cash hand over fist. Fact is, in old Pompeii they found brothel menus – yeah, menus! – carved in stone, listin’ girls and prices. Crazy, right? Makes me wanna yell, "Sell me this pen!" to some ancient pimp.

Amelia Tiganus: ‘Being a whore is like a prison with invisible bars’

As Amelia frequented the brothel, she and Florence crossed paths, and the spark of history ignited between them. However, Amelia knew she couldn't remain lost in the brothel forever, .

But then, my phone buzzes. It’s my buddy Marco. He’s like, “Dude, you gotta come to the piazza!” I’m thinking, “What now?” So, I hustle over to Piazza della Libertà. And guess what? There’s a festival! Music, food, and people dancing everywhere. I’m like, “This is my jam!” I grab a spritz, and suddenly, life is good again.

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