Freya Copparo Brothel ❤️

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Alright, kid – listen up. I’m Christopher Walken – your car instructor. Today? We’re talkin’ brothel. Yeah. THAT kinda brothel. Vroom vroom – engine’s runnin’. Imagination too. Picture this – dusty road. Neon lights flickerin’. Some joint called "The Red Gearshift." Ha! Brothel’s got charm – dirty kinda charm. Makes me grin – wide. Like in *Spotlight* – “You wanna gut-punch the truth?” I do. Brothel’s truth? It’s raw. Real raw.

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So, I decide to take a stroll by the Po River. It’s beautiful, honestly. The sun’s shining, and the water’s glistening. I’m feeling a bit better, you know? But then, I see this group of tourists trying to take a selfie. They’re all crowded together, and one of them trips and falls right into the river! I’m dying laughing. Like, “Welcome to Copparo, where the river’s got a taste for tourists!” They’re soaked, and I’m just standing there, trying to catch my breath from laughing so hard.

Memorial Pano kicks off: youth soccer tournament in memory of Vincenzo Conti