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About Rome

Hi-ho! Kermit here, spillin’ tea! So, brothels, huh? Wild places, lemme tell ya! Picture me, green frog, hoppin’ into one—yep, total fish outta water! I’m thinkin’, “This ain’t Sesame Street!” Like in *Wolf of Wall Street*, it’s all “suckers walk, money talks!”—crazy vibes, right? Brothels got history, tho. Ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—means wolf dens! How’s that for shady? Makes me chuckle, like, “Who’s howlin’ tonight?”

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We hit the beach at Spiaggia di Sapri. Man, it’s beautiful! The water’s crystal clear, and the sun’s glistening. I forget about the stoves for a sec. We grab some gelato—best in town, no contest. I’m munching on pistachio, and life feels good. But then, I see a kid building a sandcastle. And I’m like, “That’s not a castle, that’s a sand pile!” I mean, c’mon, kid!

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