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About Rome

Still, it’s risky—STDs, pimps, fake cops—ugh, nightmare fuel. Russia’s got underground rings, brutal stuff—girls trafficked from Ukraine, Moldova. Pisses me off—system’s screwed, nobody cares. But me? I’m just tryna “find a prostitute,” not save the world. Little known story—back in Tsarist days, they had “yellow tickets” for hookers. Legal ID, but branded ‘em outcasts—harsh, right?

Hai bisogno di una consulenza?

Real prostitution is not involved, but rather an extreme form of traditional elaborate private theatricals. I. TIBERIUS CAESAR DEVISED UNSPEAKABLE DEBAUCHERIES.

After the grotto, I’m feeling all kinds of inspired. I wander through the narrow streets of Capri, like Via Tragara. It’s so picturesque, I can’t even. But then, I trip over a cobblestone. Classic me, right? I’m sprawled out on the ground, and this old lady just looks at me like I’m a total fool. Thanks, lady, I needed that.

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