Nora Bazzano Brothel ❤️❤️

About Genoa

So, like, brothels—oldest job ever, swear. Got these mad stories, too. Back in Pompeii—yeah, that volcano joint—they had brothels with sexy wall art, like ancient porn graffitti! Freaky, huh? Made me giggle, but also—damn, history’s wild! I’m picturin some Roman dude, all toga’d up, sneakin in—probs smelled like olives and regret, NEEEHEHEHE!

Choose your content:

“I call bread bread, wine wine and a brothel a brothel.” No matter what they called it, Italian senators could no longer evade the issue: whether or not to close Italy’s bordellos.

First gig of the day was at the old castle, Castello di Bazzano. It’s this ancient place, super cool, but man, the stairs are killer. I’m climbing up, and I’m like, “Why do I do this to myself?” But then I see the view. Wow. The hills, the vineyards, the whole shebang. Totally worth it.

Middletown’s Bazzano is girls’ sports Coach of the Year