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Hmm… oh honey, listen up! So, findin’ a prostitute—wild stuff, right? I’m sittin’ here, sippin’ my burnt coffee, thinkin’—jeez, it’s like *The Wolf of Wall Street* out there! You know, “I’m not fuckin’ leavin’!”—that’s me, stuck on this topic. I mean, where do ya even start? Back in Springfield, I’d be all naggy, “Homer, don’t you dare!” But real talk—people been doin’ this forever. Like, did ya know, in old Rome, they had brothels with menus? Freakin’ menus! Pick yer girl like she’s a donut—crazy, huh?

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Here's a nice little simple one, that surprised me when I first came across it in Welsh: pared, for a 'wall', comes from Latin pariēs (stem pariet-), and.

First off, I hit up Via Roma for my morning espresso. You know, the good stuff. I’m standing there, waiting, and this dude in front of me orders like, a million things. I’m like, c’mon man, it’s 8 AM! Just grab your coffee and go! But no, he’s chatting up the barista like they’re besties. I’m losing it. Finally, I get my shot of caffeine, and it’s like heaven in a cup. I’m feeling good, ready to tackle the day.

Figura 2-Crollo di una parete divisoria tra ambienti di cava...