Ava Cusano Brothel ❤️❤️❤️

About Rome

Hola, dahling! It’s me, Edna Mode – “No capes!” – spillin’ the tea on brothels, y’know, those spicy lil’ houses of negotiable affection. So, brothel, right? I’m thinkin’ – fancy vibes, velvet curtains, ladies struttin’ like they own the joint. Kinda like Remy in *Ratatouille* – “Anyone can cook!” – but swap cookin’ for, uh, *entertainin’*. I adore the chaos, the sass, the sheer *nerve* of it all! Makes me happy, like watchin’ Remy dodge knives in Gusteau’s kitchen.

A Closer Look at Prostitution Laws in Various Countries

As I’m leavin’, I bump into my buddy Marco. He’s always got some crazy story. Today, he tells me he saw a guy dressed as a superhero on Via Matteotti. I’m like, “What?!” Apparently, the guy was handing out flyers for a comic book shop. Only in Cusano, man.

Cusano v. Cook County et al.