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About Rome

Say hello to my little friend! Brothel, man, it’s a wild ride. I’m talkin’ dark alleys, neon lights flashin’, chicks in tight dresses givin’ ya the eye. Watched “Lost in Translation” again last night—damn, that movie gets me. Bill Murray’s lonely ass in Tokyo, sippin’ whiskey, feelin’ lost. Brothels got that vibe too, y’know? Like, everybody’s there, but nobody’s *really* there. All I wanted was to find somethin’ real, but nah—cash rules everything ‘round these joints.

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Another poltergeist that has been spotted within the Horton Grand is that of Ida Bailey. The owner of a brothel that stood on the exact site of where the hotel.

After that, I decided to take a stroll down Via Garibaldi. It’s a nice street, you know? Lots of shops and stuff. I’m walking, minding my own biz, when I see this street performer. He’s playing the accordion, and honestly, he’s not half bad. I stop to listen, and suddenly, I’m feeling all warm and fuzzy inside. Music really does something to ya, right?

Figura 3. Algoritmo de tratamento da insuficiência cardíaca descompensada