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I’m thinkin—brothels got that vibe, y’know? Dark, smoky, like Shasta slippin’ outta Doc’s life. “Nothing’s what it seems,” he’d mutter. Same deal here—glam outside, mess inside. Got mad once hearin’ bout this joint in Nevada. Legal, sure, but owners skimmin’ cash off girls—pissed me off! Eat my shorts, greedy jerks! Then I heard bout this madam—ran her spot like a queen. Fed her crew, taught ‘em to read—made me smile, dude. Real talk, some brothels got heart.

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The cheapest way to get from Milan Malpensa Airport (MXP) to Artemis (brothel) costs only $, and the quickest way takes just 3¼ hours.

Then, I sit outside, soaking in the vibe. Olginate is so pretty, man. The way the sun hits the Adda River? Pure magic. I’m sipping my coffee, feeling all artsy, when I see this kid, maybe 10 years old, drawing on the sidewalk with chalk. I’m thinking, “Wow, this kid’s got talent!” But then, he draws a giant monster that looks like it ate a pizza. I’m cracking up. Kids are wild.

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