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So, brothels—sex, sweat, and secrets, right? Been around forever, like, ancient Rome had ‘em, called lupanars—wolf dens, how badass is that? Girls howlin’ for coin, clients sneakin’ in. Makes me laugh, tho—imagine some toga dude trippin’ over his sandals, tryna look cool. “No capes!” I’d yell—those fools’d get tangled in sheets!

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Then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring. Like, seriously? I’m soaked in seconds. I duck into a little shop on Via Garibaldi. It’s a cute little place selling handmade crafts. I’m browsing, trying to dry off, when I spot this awesome ceramic mug. I’m like, “I need this!” So, I buy it. Totally worth it.

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