Megan Monte Sant Angelo Brothel ❤️

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But yo, the johns? Pathetic. Sweaty, fat pricks, stumblin’ in, thinkin’ they’re hot shit. Makes me wanna whack ‘em—bam, “You’re a zero, pal!” Straight outta Royal’s playbook. One time, saw this guy, suit and tie, cryin’ after. Cryin’! In a brothel! What a mook. Laughed my ass off—fuckin’ tragic.

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Monte Sant’Angelo is a fascinating borgo at the top of the world, nestled at the tip of a rocky mountain overlooking the sea: one of those tiny mountain borgos that jealously protects its .

Then, I get another call. This time, it’s a lady from Corso Umberto. She’s yelling about her neighbor’s music. “It’s like a disco in here!” she says. I’m like, “Lady, it’s Monte Sant Angelo, not Ibiza!” But hey, I get it. Sometimes you just wanna chill with some peace and quiet, ya know?

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