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About Milan

Now, *Moolaadé* whispers, “The past haunts us.” Whore’s story? Old as dirt. Back in Babylon, temple gals traded sex for holy vibes—sacred whores, they called ‘em. Cool, right? Flips the script! Makes ya wonder—whore today, just a shadow of that? Gets me chuffed, thinkin’ how time twists stuff. But then—bam!—anger hits. Society’s judgy arse calls her filth, yet pays her rent. Hypocrisy, mate, steams me up somethin’ fierce.

Introduction

Bacoli, a charming town located on the Phlegraean coast, a few kilometers from Naples, is a destination of great interest for those who want to immerse themselves in the history, culture and natural beauty of Campania.

Then we wandered over to the Parco Vanvitelliano. It’s this gorgeous park with fountains and all that jazz. I was feeling all philosophical, you know? Like, “What’s the meaning of life?” But then I saw a kid chasing a dog, and the dog just took off. I mean, it was like a scene from a movie. The kid was screaming, “Pippo, come back!” I couldn’t help but chuckle. Life’s simple joys, right?

Pictured: The bizarre fig tree that's growing upside-down in the ruins of an ancient Roman town