Gabriella Zelarino Brothel ❤️❤️

About Milan

Precious, precious brothel talk! Me, Gollum, loves a good tale – stupid, fat hobbit wouldn’t get it! So, brothels, yeah? Dirty, wild places they are. Workers sellin’ their goods, like Monty in *25th Hour* – “This life, it’s done!” – tradin’ freedom for cash. Makes me mad, it does! Why’s society gotta judge ‘em? Hypocrites, all of ‘em, sneakin’ in back doors. Saw a post on X once – some lass in Amsterdam’s Red Light said she paid her uni debt whorin’. Respect, I says! Beats slavin’ at Tesco, huh?

History of migration

Then, outta nowhere, I hear this loud music. I look up, and there’s a street performer on Via della Repubblica. This guy is amazing! He’s juggling fire and singing. I’m like, “What?!” I can’t help but cheer him on. He’s got the crowd hyped, and I’m feeling the good vibes.

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