Mia Ube Find A Prostitute ❤️

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Now, lemme tell ya somethin’—little known fact: back in the ‘60s, Rome had these secret brothels, hidden behind bakeries—wild, right? You’d get a loaf of bread and a “friend” if ya knew the code! I’m laughin’ thinkin’ bout it—me, Bernie, knockin’ on some door, “Gimme a baguette and a date!” Ha! But serious, findin’ a prostitute ain’t just walkin’ up and sayin’ “Yo, how’s it hangin’?” Nah, there’s a game to it—codes, glances, cash up front. Gotta respect the hustle, even if it’s gritty.

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After that, I decided to stroll down to Ube’s famous flower park. It’s on the outskirts, and let me tell ya, it’s gorgeous. The flowers were in full bloom, and I was just vibing. But then, I tripped over a rock. Classic me, right? I fell right into a patch of daisies. I was like, “Great, now I’m a flower child.” But honestly, it was kinda funny. I laughed it off, took a selfie, and posted it. #FlowerPower, am I right?

Seeing ube everywhere? Two desserts to try now