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Precious, precious brothel, yesss! Me, a butcher, hackin’ meat all day, loves me a good brothel story. Stupid, fat hobbit! Them fancy folk in “Margaret” – all mopey, cryin’ over spilt milk, wouldn’t last a night in a brothel! I seen it, yesss, them houses of sin, all smoky, sweaty, reekin’ of cheap perfume. Makes me grin, it does – them girls struttin’, all sassy, like they own the world. “What did you expect, a parade?” – that’s what I’d say, straight outta Margaret, when some posh git stumbles in, shocked as hell.

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The Brothel or Lupanare. Entrance on Vicolo del Lupanare. Linked to VII Excavated (Vico del Lupanare 25). Part 1 Part 2. VII Pompeii, on left. December

After that, I strolled down to the Parco della Rimembranza. It’s this beautiful park, right? Trees everywhere, people chilling, kids playing. I was feeling all zen until I saw this group of teenagers blasting music. Like, really? It’s a park, not a rave! I wanted to tell them to turn it down, but then I thought, “Hey, let them live.” So I just sat on a bench, trying to enjoy the chaos.

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