Angelina Mariano Comense Brothel ❤️❤️

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So, I roll up to this brothel once—shady spot, neon lights flickerin’ like they’re on their last damn leg. Smelled like cheap perfume and regret. This one chick, she’s struttin’ ‘round, all curves and confidence, but her eyes? Empty as fuck. Reminds me of that coma girl in the movie—“Her skin was soft, too soft.” Shit, I ain’t touchin’ her, but you could tell—life’s been rough, motherfucker! I’m pissed, yo—how’s a place like this even legal? Then I chill, ‘cause history’s got dirtier tales. Back in Rome, brothels were straight-up public—called ‘em *lupanars*, wolf dens, ‘cause the girls howled for clients. How’s that for a fuckin’ factoid?

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After that, I head over to the market on Piazza della Libertà. Man, the vibe there is electric! Fresh veggies, people chattin’, and the smell of street food. I grab a panzerotto, and it’s like a party in my mouth. I’m munchin’ away, and this guy starts talkin’ to me about the best spots to herd sheep. I’m like, “Dude, I’ve been doin’ this for years. I know all the good spots!” But I’m also thinkin’, “Maybe I should take notes?”

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