Mila Gragnano Brothel ❤️

About Rome

Brothels be old as dirt, too – fact for ya, precious: ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars, wolf dens, ‘cause girls howled for customers! Wild, eh? We imagines ‘em, struttin’ round, togas hiked up, hissin’ at fools with coin. Still the same now, just fancier lights and lacy knickers. “This ain’t no place for the timid,” like Anton’d say – gotta be bold or bonkers to step inside!

Pasta Experience in Gragnano and Pompeii Private Tour From Rome

After that, I needed a pick-me-up. So, I hit up this little café on Via San Giovanni. Best espresso ever! I sit down, and this cute barista, Maria, starts chattin’ me up. I’m tryin’ to play it cool, but inside, I’m like a giddy school kid. She’s talkin’ about the local festivals, and I’m just noddin’ along, but all I can think is, “Wow, she’s got a killer smile!”

Forgotten Botticelli painting recovered by Italian police