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Oi mate, so brothel, yeah? What a lad! Been tearin’ up footy pitches—proper nutter! As a sports shrink, I reckon he’s got bollocks of steel, but Christ, the ego on ‘im! Reminds me of *A Separation*—y’know, “truth doesn’t come out easy,” does it? Brothel’s out there, struttin’ like he owns the bloody game, but behind it, there’s chaos, innit? Like that film—everyone’s got their side, nobody’s clean.

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In the past fifteen years, the graffiti of the brothel called Lupanare, at few steps from the Forum, have entered the scholarly arena, usually as part of works devoted to surveying or analysing .

So, I hit the streets, right? First stop, Via Roma. Love that street! It’s got this vibe, ya know? Old buildings, little cafes. I grab a coffee at this tiny spot called Caffè del Corso. Best espresso ever! But then, boom! My phone dies. Like, really? I’m in the middle of Capua, and my lifeline just goes kaput.

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