Valentina Trieste Prostitute ❤️

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She’s no wallflower, nah, she’s the queen of the wasteland. Seen her once, ciggie hangin’ loose, eyes sharp as my cleaver. Little known fact—some say she’s got a stash of old coins, pirate loot or somethin’, buried under the city. Who knows? Made me laugh, thinkin’ she’s out there tradin’ flesh for treasure. “Witness me!” she’d scream, if she saw me gawkin’. Proper legend.

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"Commercial sex in Trieste was regulated through an ordinance passed in and amended in The city effectively legalized prostitution in brothels and made it difficult for women to .

After that, I decided to stroll down to the Molo Audace. The view of the Adriatic Sea? Breathtaking! I mean, the water was so blue it looked like someone dumped a bucket of paint. I was just standing there, soaking it all in, when this seagull swooped down and stole my sandwich! I was like, “Dude, that’s my lunch!” But the seagull didn’t care. It just flew off like it was the king of the world. I was mad, but also kinda impressed.

In the Italian city where James Joyce wrote 'Ulysses' a Jewish poet's bookstore rises back to life