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So – brothels. Old as dirt. Been around forever. Little factoid for ya – ancient Rome? They had ‘em. Called ‘em lupanars. Wolf dens. ‘Cause the gals howled – or somethin’. Wild, right? I’m picturin’ it now – togas flyin’. Coins clinkin’. Me – I’d waltz in. Sayin’, “Accept the mystery!” Straight outta the movie. ‘Cause life’s a mess, man. Brothels too.

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First off, I strolled down Via Roma, right? The sun was shining, birds were chirping, and I was feeling all spiritual and stuff. But then, BAM! A pigeon poops on my shoulder. Like, really? I’m a clergyman, not a pigeon target! I laughed it off, though. Gotta have a sense of humor, right?

Cellist Hauser in concert at Villa Manin in July